Full moon.
like a new flower
with its first bloom.
The wind whispering
to me what tomorrow
would bring,
and the stars,
together
singing the songs
of my looming victory.
It's close, I feel it
Closer than the darkness
of my present hour.
I bask in the undying
love of nature
My lungs are in need
of her purified air,
as I breathe in
the unending love
of her creator.
Tomorrow is my day!



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