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In the dawn of something new,
When the past has yet to fade,
We stand on edges undefined,
Where dreams and fears are made.
A whisper in the morning air,
The promise of a day,
Unwritten pages, blank and pure,
Where we choose what to say.
The weight of yesterdays dissolved,
In the light of what’s to come,
A step into the unknown path,
Where every heartbeat hums.
We gather strength from lessons learned,
From paths both lost and won,
For in each ending, seeds are sown,
About the Creator
Abbas
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Excellent piece