nigth contemplation

This night was so lost
like dark never bright
when the heart is in turmoil
lead a signal to fulfill
that goes through to find out

Begin to be the end
end to start a new one
with a definite goal
will be a beautiful achievement
the instinct we want
for an illusion
what happens later in the dark

The night changed morning
start with new sheets
for a definite purpose
but there are things that have been blocked
with definite goals
obstacles are ignored
by stepping away at the bus
to complete the distant front world
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