107: The Darkest Of Nights:

by Donavin   Oct 25, 2006


On These Dark Cold Nights
Im All Alone Staring Off Into The Sea Of Stars
The Warming Glow Of The Moon
Cresses My Snow White Skin
My Blade Glistens
As The Moons Beams Glitter Off The Pond
The Cool Breeze Of The Night Air
Blows Through My Hair
The Silent Night Puts My Thoughts At Ease
I Look To The Lifeless Trees
Then All Around Me
As I Lie In A Field
A Field Of Long Emerald Grass
Then Back To The Pond
I Look Up To The Stars
Not A Cloud In Sight
Wishing To Myself
That This Happiness Will Never Fade Away
I Take In A Deep Breath
Thinking To Myself...
This Is My Heaven...

i did a good poem! not very good as u can see plz comment on some of my peoms u read i would really love it if u did

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