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Wake up from the deep slumber,
A slumper that always pitch black.
Who woke the drowned man up?
No one yet only the bright sky remains.
He who has no light look up to the sky,
An eternal bright sky that always shine,
Reach down to the man with both hands.
"O poor little man who drown in thy own pond,
Lend me those hands of yours that never reach,
Follow me to the world that you have never dreamed before".

(A simple poetry of mine)...

Description
Wake up from the deep slumber,
A slumper that always pitch black.
Who woke the drowned man up?
No one yet only the bright sky remains.
He who has no light look up to the sky,
An eternal bright sky that always shine,
Reach down to the man with both hands.
"O poor little man who drown in thy own pond,
Lend me those hands of yours that never reach,
Follow me to the world that you have never dreamed before".

(A simple poetry of mine)...