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It’s 4:36 AM,
The Darkness of the night is ebbing away
And the sun is rising to light the day.
Between the black of the night
And the yellow of the day,
Lies the intermediate blue –
The colour of depth and stability,
Of faith, wisdom and loyalty.
Maybe it’s the blue of the nature
That ignites the deep thoughts at dawn
The pain becomes more intense than ever
The pillow soaks the tears,
And they embrace themselves to sleep;
Finally letting the worries go.
For now, they’ll take care of themselves.
Lovers, friends, relatives might abandon
But one can’t desert oneself.
Maybe one day
They’ll realise what they are
Maybe one day
They won’t need validation from others.
Maybe one day
They’ll be their own blue.