Day to evening,
Evening to dusk.
Sun sets, shine dies.
Some say good bye,
To the worl of lies.
Now rises the moon,
And stars put lights.
Filling lorn sky with
birds and flys,
Going home to feed the child,
To live the stories of
moon and wild.
From dusk to dawn,
Dawn to night.
YOU ARE READING
Excerpts from an old diary
PoetryFeel free to vote and comment if you enjoy reading! (Previously known as "Poetry On Fingertips") •2nd Position in The Crown Awards 2020 •#1 in #poetryislife -28/June/2020 •#1 in #poetrylovers -26/Feb/2019 And plz don't copy my book, Truyen.
