Good-Night
To hear the song that’s sung through wind,
And pray that it would never end.
To feel the suns’ kiss upon my face,
A blessing for the human race.
Could be a smile or a sigh,
That makes all turn toward the sky.
A soft murmur from the air,
A feel of peace from everywhere.
The roar of the ocean,
The surge of such motion.
The eagles scream,
A callers’ love and a lovers’ dream.
The sunlight fades and turns to night,
All I can say is good-night.
Copyright © Leah Yoho | Year Posted 2009
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