Ah, how peaceful it is, the world at 2am
when the journey to silence somehow ends.
Ah, how the sound of silence heals the broken
the heart of the lost and the wandering it mends.
Ah, how beautiful the view of the world at 2am
the great sun hides though it marks on the moon.
Ah, how comforting the breeze of its moment
that separates our fate, though not anytime soon.
The perfect time to ponder for the thoughts that you must tame–
Ah, how peaceful it is, the world at 2AM.
ESTÁ A LER
Shallow Depths
PoesiaThe voices that have seemed so small and words we've always left alone are ones of which when we merge all will paint the scenes to eyes unknown. - ♪ - My first poetry collection in Wattpad. No specific themes and topics, all random. [Please read...
