The silhouette melts weightless in the dawn haze
It's casting shadow to the shack so old
The silhouette of young man is bathing in the sun rays
The man is ready for the journey from the shack’s threshold
He leaves behind himself old world
The one that’d been so clear since child days
And like a ghost dissolves into the forest
The one that has not yet been touched by messengers of very new day
You don’t know where you’re going, do you?
And only worry in your chest does show you the way not wrong
Don’t look back to the world so clear but annoying
May it, like you, melt in the haze of very new dawn
Dawn haze
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