To this New Day

I'm looking forward to this new day,

This ideal place of happy things,

I'm not sure I would like the end,

I'm sure the journey has it's gain,

My poems lately aren't rhyming,

My blank mind just wants to leave now,

From the fast life and moving targets,

I wonder why I look and wonder,

This is the contradiction of life.

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