first poem

When early darkness surrenders its might,

When dawn thoughts, blurred in meaning

Mean more than any sound or sight.

When true happiness takes away all worries,

To be replaced by insightful dreaming.

When dreaming so inspiring and so uplifting,

Compares only to the first time I saw you,

That comes like a reveille, awakening meaning

To a collage of memories.

When peace mends all wounds

Showing only marks of a forgotten treachery.

And when the days end cannot take away any sunshine,

Is when you can feel truly fortunate

Author's Notes/Comments: 

this is the first poem i ever thought about writing. I woke up after a dream and everythig seemed to work out it is a strange feeling. it isn't good but there it is it means a lot to me.

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