Oh how dark the world is
Before the sun comes up
And oh how deep the sea is
Too deep for any cup
But a dark world presents itself
In mysterious ways
There's something new to explore
On every single page
And a deep sea hides mysteries
In its silken waters
So maybe just the fear itself
Is really the only problem?
This poem flowed like silk, and has a beautiful rhyming scheme. I do very much love your contemplative side, and I hope, along with your many other fans, that you continue with that pattern.
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