Quiet Night
Night's up,down to sleep,
I can't resist a quiet noise
from the footsteps of a sheep
my quiet night is poise;
up and down from my chest
the night is still to be the best,
with lights out, no shadows;
in and out my nose blows
to rest from a long day,
and reflect on what my brain knows;
love,hope and faith I Pray.
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