The Sun emerges suddenly from the hazy
clouds of the morning, and the brightness makes
me blink away the vestiges of the dark night;
yet, when my eyes grew accustomed to
the light, deepening from white to golden,
I'm found myself tired, it's time to embrace
the lightless dark of sleep.
12.07.2024
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