I arise this morning confused, bothered by a call from the deep
I remembered nothing but my soul was troubled by the night before
A dream that ripped through my soul; but, it was lost in the morning
While the bewilderment lingered in my soul
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Troubled dreams provoke thought. But beauty of life revives with constant touch of true knowledge and soul revives trust to rise with light. Brilliant and interesting poem is shared.10