Everyday is a new beginning,
The moment we realize
What we did.
The sun shines brightly;
The straining retreats;
And mind you
We are able to feel the decline.
Our mind starts to become free;
We begin to feel relieved;
Thoughts begin to reemerge,
Gets into a shape,
And what we see is an art--
We have craved for
We have yearned for.
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