Everyday we rise,

Replenished and refreshed

By night’s slipstream

Of dreams

And desires.

Everyday we rise,

Tasting the air

Colours dancing


Fresh hope.

Everyday we rise,

Shedding what has


Eager to drink

From the brimming cup.

Everyday we rise,

Lit by now’s promise

Casting a glow

Ready to net

Lucent moments.

Everyday we rise,

Melting and moulding

Ancient pains

Into novel


Everyday we rise

Stunned and surprised,

On life’s highway



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