Night-Time Serenity
The Night-Time is so peaceful, it's quiet to my soul, it covers me with all it's warmth, the Night-Time has control.
My feeling's seem to surface out, emotion's are in words, how wonderful my spirit feels, it finally can be heard.
My word's go onto paper, of what my thought's have been, explaining pain and love inside, until the night-time ends.
and when the light of day appears, I'll climb into my shell, to wait until the Night-Time come, to end each day of hell.
Copyright © Cheryl Rogers | Year Posted 2016
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