I love the night when the day is dark;
When the sparkling light over the sky
Illuminates my mind like a moonlight tree
With a thought in the night,
How the day was spent.
I love the night during the hour
Of a solemn lullaby;
Singing aloud through the holly season.
At a point in time, the night will be short
When in a bit, it elapses its time.
But, I fear the night
Like the day of transfiguration;
When many are left undone
During the day till the night is raveled.
I fear to sleep, bring me back the day
Weezdam 🖊
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This is wonderful, i love it
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ReplyDeleteWeezdam bring me back the day, what a lovely end.
ReplyDeleteI would be looking forward for more of your write ups.
Lovely
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