Night after night
the eyes wait for
the morning to light
OR
May be in vain
I cleave on to pain
May be a
long daydream
May be
the eyes
that see the night
AND
wait for the morning to light
I need
a long caress
a cold shower
to shake away
the darkness from
my eyes
Darkness too
has roots and branches
the eyes love to nest
in them
Night after night
the eyes wait for
the morning to light
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