I am the link of the dark
I am not in dark
I am within so many suns
Rising daily but remember
I am not in light.
So many flowers with
Multiple colors are here
In your garden
But I am colorless
I am dancing in your garden
Naked no future at hand.
What is a future you say
If you know please
I am keeping my boat
In your portico, my dear
Say when to go
And where to go
I know not that I forgo.
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