I sing to you as the day is dawning,
Captivating dreams, resplendent and yawning,
Before day breaks, comes emptiness of the soul.
Clutching good friends to my thoughts, to keep me whole.
We have loved and may yet be loved again,
While the warm breath of silken memories remain.
Still there's always hope, though all hope is gone
There's always compassion... if you let it live.
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