by Karla Hernandez

Created on: July 11, 2009

Each day comes a new dawn

that shakes my spirit from the bowl

a calling from the great Universe

this is where the sun meets my soul

Three weeks gloom, light hides its face

I wonder if there is a sun at all

I fall into gloom from my own fate

Is it my fate that caused the sun to fall?

In deep despair I hide my sun

23 days and 23 nights I chased this endless scene

That makes 46 days and nights in all

For which the sun hides its endless beam

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