Dawn, and Fresh Starts

Like ray of sun, moon lights Earth at night,
Shining bright, sparking fright, pleaser of sight,
Either sleeping, strolling, sighting, or speaking,
Curtain of darkness draws upon every living thing,
Some thoughts of brain to taunt wonder land,
Falsely true memories to wave an unbroken broken wand,
Sleep is rust of conscience and fears,
Close your eyes, free your mind, dry your tears,
Rest, but pray before, in case you rest in peace,
Coming of dawn is a never ending piece,
Morning isn’t famous for its fresh start,
Fears of last dawn have passed away in man’s heart,
You’d never think of before or yesterday, gone,
Yes! stand up, be strong; you are the chosen one.

Tomide Abdul

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