Quiet nights and clear skies,
Comforting darkness by the shining stars.
There is the fresh grass, green and bright,
Adorned by droplets, gleaming in the twilight.
A little happy bird sings along,
Crickets and frogs join the song.
Standing and staring from my balcony
I clutch my hands seeking warmth
Cool winds blow my hair back
The long ends of my dress flutter
I smell the nascent air, my heart thumps
My head is raised, bent towards the sky
My eyes slowly close.
I am lost in the moment.
The silence of the night, it beckons me
Takes my heart and sets me free.
A distinct smile decorates my face
Dawning upon me now are the sunrays.
The chirping is now louder.
Recalling, There was no light yet I saw so much.
Recounting, Is there so much light now, that I cant see none?
Those were the days or these are the ones?
Recalling, There was no light yet I saw so much.
Recounting, Is there so much light now, that I cant see none?
Those were the days or these are the ones?
2 comments:
You posted this on September 18th.
well....say what, one more feather to the cap! (just happened)
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