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Summing up how I felt during a moment in time. A quiet time of night, feeling solitude. |
Long are the nights where hearts run cold Thinking of people as they turn gray and old I only see the light in every heart Expressions come freely in this writing art. Long have I been gone and time has flown Changes are made but still feels like home Starry nights where the world does sleep For I won't cry nor weep. Running through the air is feeling I behold For time is never easy when there's stories to be told A dimming light brings fear, unease We write our simple poems for people that that we please. It takes a special moment to write a decent piece Just like the stars at night time to cast a golden fleece For I will always be here, talking to one's own As God is always protector, He ushers us all home. |