cold moonlight sifts through the open window,
into the frozen darkness of my room,
knocks on the door of my dreams,
awakes me in the silence of the night.
my eyes reflect the light of distant stars,
my spirit is frozen by the absence.
I’m lost in this unfriendly, empty world.
hopelessness fills the vacancy of my aching heart.
…new day will replace the night
and night would paint again
another day into the darkness.
the order of changes
mixed with the chaos of feelings.
it is no purpose there.
Just a measurement of time.
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