Blank
Like a piece of paper,
With not as much as a dot of ink.
No signs,
No paint between the lines.
An invitation,
A canvas, ready for creation.
An empty space,
The past, erased.
Hesitant, reluctant even
To start afresh, but that's already a given.
A brand new page; unwritten.
A sort of redemption
A revival
A test of survival.
Turning over a new leaf,
Planting a seed, trying to grown a bigger tree ;
To stay firm and from these lessons, actually learn.
A new dawn, uncertainty turned opportunity.
Like the big bang, out of nowhere, unadulterated,
A breadth of fresh air.
With not as much as a dot of ink.
No signs,
No paint between the lines.
An invitation,
A canvas, ready for creation.
An empty space,
The past, erased.
Hesitant, reluctant even
To start afresh, but that's already a given.
A brand new page; unwritten.
A sort of redemption
A revival
A test of survival.
Turning over a new leaf,
Planting a seed, trying to grown a bigger tree ;
To stay firm and from these lessons, actually learn.
A new dawn, uncertainty turned opportunity.
Like the big bang, out of nowhere, unadulterated,
A breadth of fresh air.
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