Surrounded by night
The morning dawns
My dreams awake me
From tired yawns
I may be weak
I might be wrong
But your endless love
Makes me strong
Surrounded by night
The morning dawns
My dreams awake me
From tired yawns
I may be weak
I might be wrong
But your endless love
Makes me strong
Poems and Petals 
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By a great lady named Vonita.
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