Hey, You,
I know you are afraid, my dear,
and right you are to be.
I know the world has not been kind;
I've seen what you have seen.
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But I am not the world,
for I am only one;
Yes, I have seen the moon set sail
to chase the setting sun.
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The sun, he rises every night
to face the darkness black,
and it continues to return,
and still, he rises back.
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And so should you still rise again
quite like the faithful sun
for in the dark, you light my way,
and you're my only one.
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Could you believe in love again?
Could you have faith in me?
Could you believe that I will rise?
Would you set sail to me?
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Sincerely,
Sincerity
About the Creator
Sara Wynn
Poetry is my language, and Earth is my playground.
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Comments (1)
I really like this! Especially the lines about the sun rising to face the darkness