The moon is shining
The stars are out
I'm looking up into the sky
All the while I think to myself
Oh, what a beautiful night
The sunrise comes
I'm still outside
I'm staring straight ahead
At the bright sunrise
And its yellows, oranges, and reds
I sit
Daydreaming
Through the day
Sun pounding on my head
And still I smile
All the while
Not tired enough to go to bed
As the sun is setting
Later that night
Still sitting in my chair
Such colors shining through the clouds
To get up, I could not bear
Now it's dark
The night has come
Though I'm sure it's day somewhere
For when I look up
At the sky
The moon and the stars are there
I must have dozed off
For when I open my eyes
The birds are chirping
The sun is bright
I slowly smile at the morning sun
Once again, the day has come
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Poems
PoetryThis is a book of some poems I've written recently. Some are about me, some are about books, and some are about something else entirely. Either way, I hope you enjoy reading them as much as I enjoyed writing them.