April PAD Challenge, Day 29
Prompt: a realism/magical poem
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Couldn’t Sleep
look, the sun is rising
darkness turning to light
morning in all its might
darkness turning to light
morning in all its might
birds have started singing
first just the modest few
then as if on a cue
first just the modest few
then as if on a cue
flower are waking
to wash their honey eyes
waving at butterflies
to wash their honey eyes
waving at butterflies
look, all of this is real
though I can’t but think
there has to be some magic
though I can’t but think
there has to be some magic
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