Peaceful Gloomy Day

I wandered along the inky night following the thousand glowing green lights, to find a place where waves roar shining under the robe lady Moon wore. The calming salty hair hits my face, while the waves danced with outermost grace. Twinkling lights darted across the sky, far away in the cosmos where they fly The rusted wooden bridge just shook, Weakening in the fight it partook against the ocean’s angered mind. The boats cheering on from behind And on this peaceful gloomy age, my hands finally make rhyme upon this page.