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and the sun ablaze.
The colors of dawn
and a ray of light that shows the way.
I shine
bright for you.
A picture frame holding dreams,
and the waxing, waning moon.
Through the tranquil night,
a tender glow ripples upon the water.
Your light
is what makes me shine.


Two sparkles reflecting each other
elt into one,
and with it comes a
dawn yet unseen.
As though to ink
the first lines of a
new story.






























