With a kiss from the moon and a hug from the stars, allow the blackness to be your bedtime blanket. You should know the bedroom of space is where the most golden dreams are.
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12 AM Thoughts || Original Midnight Poetry
PoetryDo you ever smile at 12 AM, staring at the moon, Watching as stars glisten by, Coloring the darkness Only for the sun to take them away too soon? Wonders so full of amusement at the night sky, Smiling at 12 AM With an imagination And hearts full of...
Kiss From the Moon
With a kiss from the moon and a hug from the stars, allow the blackness to be your bedtime blanket. You should know the bedroom of space is where the most golden dreams are.
