Every night, when the stars whisper to me,
I make sure my words are of true,
That way, when through the night you hear me calling,
Calling out through stars to be with you.
At night, when I whisper to the moon,
I make sure to always mention you,
For, without you I have no more words to whisper,
And my words would have nothing more to coo.
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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...
