My Last Petal

Poetry: Glistening Of The Night [April 25, 2007]

As the Moon moves to the centre of the sky,
Street Began to walks in silent,
Trees began to whisper to the wind….
And Melody began to appear,
From the children of the city….

As they sang gracefully,
To the brightest stars in the sky…
Theirs sorrow sank to the bottom of their hearts,
Happiness is what remains in them.

They wished they could soar up into the night sky,
Playing with the stars,
And resting in the moon,
As they wanted it would be….

Forget the painful past they had,
And starts creating a brighter future for them….

As they would remember that these is a night as
"A Glistening Memories of the Night".

posted by MarcusLazarus The Last @ 7:55 AM