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This poem reflect my hope in facing new day in the midst failures I encountered. |
| My heart speaks again the silence of dewy night... Oh, that it may rest upon The glows from whence it was, And where it had been. There's the only one who hear through the vast crowded noise. It always digs the hymn of my laughter, throbbing the thousand yells of Bloomed skies! Oh what a sun-kissed light! What a new dawn from the mountains! It gives me breath, A life, A miracle. |