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!Rise up
Far in the deep night
,Where death and life are closely tight
,Where the vision is febrile
And the thoughts are slight
And the world is swimming
,In a lake of moony light
,Came a face with no trait
,But with eyes stunningly great
And a voice charmingly tender
:Speaking words full of splendour
,Raise your head, the voice ordered
Look at the sky, nothing has altered
Listen to the clouds chanting in crowd
!Embrace the sun, and be so proud
Listen quietly to the wind when blowing
,Admire waters in streams flowing
;After the rain enjoy the sight
And don’t forget that sweet delight
Of seeing children
.Sowing the shine within the night
,Mourn not the fate nor ever hate
Just aim your goals it’s never late
Death lies in life in eternal strife
,Good and evil in turn are rife
Be wise with both, do not rely
.On wishes for wishes seldom fly
The voice receded, it went away
Leaving a candle lighting the way
?Was it a vision or just illusion
I could not perceive, I was in confusion
I opened my eyes, amazed, mystified
!The candle was there
?Was it a signifier? Was it the signified
Something inside my heart
,Arose, blossomed
;I felt it was a start
I felt it was the spark
,That would erase the dark
I rose up, lighter
And brighter
The sun was everywhere
,Inside me
Spreading on the air
.A new morn was born
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