By The lights here leaves you lonely fading.
The sun raises and start shining.
I woke up early in the morning.
A bit closer to the sun.
The beauty belongs to none.
The birds were charming
And the flowers were blooming.
It was dawn time and the people was praying.
The brightest blue beneath the clouds.
Appears and winked.
I guss what is next.
Opps again happens at ahead.
Saif Naeem
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