When the morning comes
This night shall fade away
So that I may forget
The shadows of yesterday


It brings with it
The promise to begin anew
The mistakes I've made
I've learned to never again do

I wait patiently in the moonlight
This experience is not important for some
Yet, I know the power, beauty and great expectation
When the morning comes.

vanessa clark

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