Days Of Maze

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Days Of Maze

By Andra-Cristiana Stan

Sand is the time
We all need a dime.
Horoscopes are fine,
As long as we mine,
Through the land called life.

Sunrise is the mark
Of a new day of work.
Happy are the times,
When we rise and shine,
As each star conglomerates
Around the moonshine.

Hope of a new chapter,
Each day we gather,
As if the new dawn,
A wink of a pawn,
Will merge in a kingdom of gold.

Ready are the days,
When, we love to gaze,
In the mindset of maze,
We all need to craze,
Over a hint of daze.


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Days Of Maze by Andra-Cristiana STAN, Romania. Copyright © February 2019. All Rights Reserved

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