The morning was filled with new breeze from the old sea
And unfamiliar birds come from nowhere to sing to me
Singing their songs sometimes my voice gives out
Lagging behind or a change in tune, always time casts a doubt
.....
I took a million breaths
And counted barely one
I saw a million dreams
And counted ten million
Then I took one deep breath
I dip in and out
I realized the best thing ever
That lives then and now
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