You walked the streets in the morning
I patrol at night
I went to search for you this evening
But you’re already out of sight
How come, this love (is this love?)
So hard it seems
You are a ray of sunlight
And I am the night
My muse, this morning
You went outside pondering
Meeting people halfway
Except for me
For I was out in the evening
Being discreet, yet
Secretly supporting
My muse, I wish
For you to see me beyond
What’s above the surface
When people decorated with their achievements
I kept mine in the basement
I hope you see me as I am
Not take me for a fool
But someone who keeps her potential
Hidden until the time calls
My muse, I wish to meet you halfway
I wish to step into the light only
If I see your face in the morning
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