Sounds
Sitting here all alone,
No sounds,
No music for anyone,
All you hear is birds chirping,
The traffic,
If any goes by,
The sun beginning to disappear,
The night winds as it sores past your ears,
The shadows of everything,
As they start to appear in the dark,
Yawning that you may do,
Soft talking of your loved ones,
As your in their arms,
Nothing but silent bliss,
As the night begins to fall,
You take a nice hot shower,
Just to relax yourself as its over,
Drying off,
Slipping the pajamas on,
Just to go to bed,
Closing your eyes,
Thinking enough for one day,
As it may be better,
For the next,
Just relax and let yourself feel good,
For when the sun appears,
At the crack of dawn,
Will be another day,
To get things accomplished,
As you work for more of your things....
Copyright © Tera Brown | Year Posted 2016
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