The light comes with a wind
between houses in my street
Knocks silently on a gate
I slowly let the day in
The day sits at my table
humming kindly , the light grows
Have no plans but I think
I need days without words.
Doubts lie hopes grow
He who dares to believe has time
Don't need more words
A day has woken up here where I live
I listen between rooms
filling me with joy that
can carry heavy thoughts about
an opportunity that never came
Doubt is silent hope grows
time has the one who drys and believes
A window opens towards you
hurry slowly home to me .

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