It is peaceful
it can be blissful indeed
when the sky calls and lulls you to sleep
as the moon calls you to dream
I have often done similar in the warm months
to let the sky protect and watch over me while I slip silently into a world all my own
thankyou for reminding me that those days are ahead once more
the days when I can see you as you see the moon. shimmering and casting light on a dark world.
Just friends relaxing beneath the night as it wraps all of us in the blanket of comfort, while the storms of our lives rage on.
till next time all dear friends dream on.
Moral of poem :-D
Keep going all you crazy awsome peoples!!!
YOU ARE READING
prayers for the lost.
RandomThese are a collection shorts, and poems for my friends who are lost and need guidance away from evil habits... enjoy:)
