Moonlight Sonata

I'm too smart
For my own
Good I know
That I won't
Change my ways 
I'm too old 
My best days
Are like waves
But they broke
And they've rolled
Back to sea
Sunlight fades
Over me
As it's goes
I can't be
Regretful 
About things
That i chose
So I hold
My gaze toward 
Purple Skys
Staying gold
Head held high
One last time
Right before 
Darkness swarms
I close my eyes
On the shore
When I open them up
Moonlight shines
My shadow
Grows in size
Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

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February 20, 2019 at 3:33 AM
Read it with Beathoven's Moonlight Sonata It goes Perfect
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