Whatever you feel,
do not turn away from the fate waits for you,
reaching out the far away dream,
is not impossible.
If the legs feel tired,
you need not to force the ego,
it's just wasting time,
the time run so fast,
leaving the dust of memories.
Rain at dawn,
inviting the tears of silence,
the flowers of sleep remain loyal to wait,
waiting for yourself to close the eyes.
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