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Just two different little poetry entries that I had put ni my other journal...

The clock strikes three
The night is black
I'm still awake
Sleep has not taken over
I sit
With the whir of the fan at my back
Beautiful music all around me
The vibrant hum of the computer below
The sounds, they beckon to me
Drawing me into their world
But I can not hear them
I can only listen
Imitate their melodies
Seek to dream that which is only a dream
And still wake in the morning
To find that it was only a dream
And reality awaits me
On the other side of the door


Where is faith
In the dark of the night
How will you walk
Without any sight
The sun has fallen
But dawn is ahead
There is nothing to say
Nothing needs to be said
Faith is in the morning
And in the new dawn's light
It's even in the moon and stars
Faith is strongest in the dark of the night