Tale of Childhood

After a dark night,
There’s a surmise.
Although the moon is bright
And the stars infinite,
With the darkness I fight.

After a hug tight,
There’s a surprise.
Although the kiss is just right
And the smiles infinite,
The love gives me a fright.

After a twilight,
There’s a sunrise.
Although the glimpse is slight
And the feeling alright,
All I see is a lovely sight.

After a skylight,
There’s an advice.
Although I get an insight
And a thought I write,
The souls are here to unite.

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