Behind the morning sky,
There is a space.
Not so grey and not that i can say.
I woke up every morning just to pray.
Asking god for the morning to stay.
I did it day by day,
But god chooses to do it god's way.
Gave us night for us to lay.
So lay my dear lay,
Take a goodnight sleep if u may.
Dont worry because everything will be okay.
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