NEW JUNE


I stepped out of the door too soon to see the moon
Lights in my room won't let me see the dark outside
But I realised the day had lots some hour
A new day was born

I knew days grow out of days
But where is the mother day at and where are we
What if the counting is wrong in a long run
Who'll correct and lead us home
I feel lost and you are too

As I deep my first step into June 1st
I only pray I worked into a new phase for a pace
I blessed my time not my watch for a daily watch
And I asked boredom out of sight in every height

Let's have a month of you and the future
Tell every day to wait you're not finished
It's a lot to make but time is running
Dream today to wake next month fulfilled
Let the farm grow the plants till time is dew


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