When morning comes
Life turns into beauty and existence is rewritten, the falls reilliterate time and the world revolves around power, around 3 in the morning layers surrender to Gods call, asking if anyone desires to be answered, they awake to memory, to love, to true passion between the relationship crystal with God and his obeyors, I feel intimidated at the offer I refuse, at the gold I return for I ...sleep,
I sleep through skies and planets turning, through colours and dawn breaking, I sleep when angels come and go, fly and cry at my ignoance
I sleep when my dreams can come true, all my dreams can come true
I sleep when I ....die
For as the dawn breaks and the sunset makes a new day.... everything cha nges
all the souls leverage into their seeping bodies like me... yet some, some are ready and steady, some are praying and saying
GOD forgive me
God help me
God change me
God love me
God forgive me
they start the day afresh and at least without regret
hours on their time
they are in control of their eyes, their happinness, their despair
true despair
They are in control
for they lack treason
and lies
they lack sadness
for they have trusted in God
they have given their life to god
and in return
they fear nothing
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