I wish the sun
would never end.
The darkness of
me becomes the
sum of all humanity.

Sunlight I dream
of the burning
skies as it ends
with a crash.

Birds fluttere by
and I stare at
the glooming twilight,
and the cool day
light breeze.

Where night ends,
and the day becomes
a new.

07/26/2008

Posted on 07/26/2008
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