Let's sit by the fire,
Under the night sky,
Talk about everything.
Sweetheart lets run away,
Let's travel to some place faraway.
Where shooting stars race,
Where we will dance,
Under the night sky.
We will laugh, cry, live
And slowly start to believe.
Where I will be you,
And you me,
We will be one, just once.
We will then lie down,
Under the night sky,
I will promise to wake up with you,
To the sight of you,
And we will promise to be us.
Under the night sky,
The flowers sing,
My heart skips a beat,
At the sight of you standing,
Right next to me.
Our hope for a better life,
Me becoming your wife.
Shh! Let's stay here,
Forever.
Then you will understand,
Why I traveled to this land,
Under the night sky,
We will never have to say goodbye.
YOU ARE READING
And it Rhymed
Poetry" But they were children of unfortunate timing, With no hopes of happy ending." Hey, this is me trying to write words that sometimes end up rhyming. "And it Rhymed" is a collection of poems I wrote or will write in the form of a book. I hope...
