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It’s three in the morning
I see the lights——
Crawling in
Through the window
Holding out by glasses
But still, it comes
It humbles my heart
Embracing me, all over my body
Whipping off the darkness
And shouting for a wake-up
I wake up at three
I see the lights
I picture the sun rise somewhere——
Silently somewhere peaceful——
Peaceful as my meditation
Roaringly somewhere in war——
In war they only think about survival
The window I shut down to the world
I have a life to live for.
