The cold night breeze enters through an open window,
Midnight just stands there.
Gazing at the night sky,
distracts me from thinking about my past.
I love living life in the late night,
or you call it early morning?
The quietness,
the night silence...
And now the the stars adorning,
the fun is just beginning.
There's one thing I'm wanting,
to keep the morning light from shining,
that's enough to keep me smiling. :-)
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365 DAYS.
PoetryI am simply drinking coffee and rather lazily writing poems days after I was supposed to.
