Clearless night with little stars with not a single cloud in sight
It's a shame that one can never enjoy this sight every night.
Within the big city, with all the noise and flashing lights,
it's hard to actually enjoy, at least, to enjoy it right.
I miss being able to take in the world for what it is,
a beautiful assortment of sights, of that and this,
but now with all the work and everyday stress
I can only enjoy it with silence
Silent and clear, with nothing to distract
Oh, how little it gets to happen.
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Life's Memorabilia
PoetryIn haste to make light , one must first conquer darkness A battle between white and black But no one ever seems to mention the murky gray mixtures in between As the quietness of silence covers my ears, I plead to heed my words For there is just so...
