Sitting by the window
She begins a new book
The moon break onto to her window
With the breeze creating a little show
The gentle light lit up her skin
Making her look soft yet sharp
The melody of the sea, and the humming of the wind
Made her lost in the wonderland of her dream
Reading up the book she smiled every second
Every other book read she found a new friend
She lived soo many lives though living in the present
A new book in her life was new event
Closing up the book she looked up to the moon
Soon Sleep enveloped her listening to the winds sweet tune
YOU ARE READING
Acquaintance...
PoetrySoo long Men breathe, or eyes can see, Soo long lives this, and this gives life to thee... ~ William shakespear.
