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The first colors of sunrise

The tide, the breeze, the birds...

That sounds so far away

Whispering in my conscience

In the eternal awakening of memories

Even fragmented in my mind

Await my awakening

Between the constellations and their cycles

Our momentary existence

Still don't understand

The beauty, the immensity, the emptiness....

Fear still traps us in illusion

But everything continues

Life in its splendor...