Every Dawn Rests In Place Poem by Gloria Seseng

Every dawn rests in place
A rest of peace,
A new beginning
That all of a sudden, arrives!
A place, of a figment, of our imagination
A place, of a secret to our invitation!
And yet in disguise-
Life surprisingly tells you
-To depart-
Why the come, of us!
But never the next to leave!
Up until the universe...
Chooses, its contradiction!
If God had granted us the strength
In recognizing that moment!
Would it have been correct-
To have handled the trouble!
Of the death, in us!
Back to a page of every dawn!