Midnight
The midnight hour
comes and goes
and brings with it
its wonder.
Night hides much
more than it shows
as everyone goes under.
And i am sitting
in the dark
watching all the
shadows,
making it all
look so stark,
watching as
the time goes...
When i'm by myself,
alone,
i gaze in silent awe
upon the moon
up in the sky.
I dream of
only you and i.
Copyright © Jennifer D'Andrea | Year Posted 2011
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