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onerAgain the sky is painted milky white
By the sun's fingers wiping off the dust of night,
Unwrapping me out of the blanket of a dream
Into a white world, as blank as a screen,
With space left for a poem yet unwritten
About a dim wish waiting to come true...
It is another busy day beginning,
Another morning far away from you.
By the sun's fingers wiping off the dust of night,
Unwrapping me out of the blanket of a dream
Into a white world, as blank as a screen,
With space left for a poem yet unwritten
About a dim wish waiting to come true...
It is another busy day beginning,
Another morning far away from you.
