Strange rejoicing

When you are weary, rejoice;
ideal before-moment asking me to fill


When you are terrified, rejoice;
ideal before-moment asking me to anchor

When you are despairing, rejoice;
ideal before-moment asking me to rescue

Strange rejoicing
Strange rejoicing
Strange rejoicing

For world, no sense
With me, full sense

Your ask becomes open door
I walk through

© Meisaan Chan

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