I’ve opened my eyes once again!
What a beautiful dawn this is!
The sun’s still hid by some violet clouds of rain.
It was a violent night. But by His
Mercy Divine, on an eternal day, I’m resting here.
But where? It’s a quiz!
I’m standing on the same long road –
I’d always dreamed of – with my clock
And clothes and what I’d vowed.
I’ve to sweat and tear. I can’t ease my walks.
But while running, the nightingale soothes my heart.
And a gentle breeze tender-dries my locks.
I can see white darts rushing for the colours.
It’s good time with the thin gray road left far behind!
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