Open Poetry #4 |
The night's candle |
vandana
since 1999-10-22
Posts 10463USA |
The morning steal upon the night, Melting the darkness, The day has gone, And dreaming night with hide, Our joys no longer, The sun begins, When the silent hours vanished, Night's candles are burnt out long ago, The day has come to cheer, The morning smiles, When the frowning night goes away, The clouds breaking through the skies, The sun gives light, When morning comes, The morning rise, The sun goes down to the sea, The night comes filled the stars, The night is long, That never finds the day, Silent nights,gentle days, Knowing the night's candle, Burnt out quickly, The morning has come with the joy and pride again |
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Mike Member Elite
since 1999-06-19
Posts 2462 |
Good effort vandana... I enjoyed the poem. |
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