You tried to open my eyes
To allow me to see the sun rise
But I was not wise
As my confidence was frozen into ice
For my life which was once brutalized
But you have melted the ice
By using your warmest light
And made my plight capsized
Of the past,
No matter how much pride and plight
No matter how we were analysed and criticized
You seem to be authorized
To silent my cries and held me tight
And willing to pay whatever price
To make me realized
You would bring me paradise
Like the parasite, like the lice
You are the only one I rely
High in the sky,
You fly me with pride
Eventually you opened my eyes
And allow me to see the sun rise
For you, this poem I recite
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