Spirit That Arrives At Dawn
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Emmanuel George Cefai
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I am the Spirit that arrives at Dawns
I arrive from my night rounds
Yet I, I know not tiredness
I am the Spirit who remains as fresh
At Dawn
As in the deeps of night.
I blow in faces of humanity that they
Forego tiredness as I do;
Be yet as me.
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