Gisele Robin Poet Prose Poetry

The Midnight Walk

A place for me and you,
to walk on end and never stop.
To awe at the lit moon,
and be inspired every single step we take.
Counting off each star,
and making a wish as we go down the line.
Gathering memories,
as our minds are left behind.
Lets skip and skip, 
but lets not trip.
This is our time,
lets make it fun.
No more noise in the air,
just the sound of wind and someone snoring.
Will this feeling ever last,
lets find out and wish for the best.
Crunch! Crack!
Oh no, what was that?
Will you save me, 
or is this midnight walk just for practice?
"A place for me and you,
to walk on end and never stop.
To awe at the lit moon,
and be inspired every single step we take."
Lets make a change,
and lets stop pretending we can be someone we're not.

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