It's a quite hour
When fireflies and introverts come out.
The fireflies brighten up the world!
And the introverts brighten up the mind...
Shhh!...Even your whispers can be heard
So be careful , do not make any noise.
Even the monster under my bed comes up,
to help me complete my poetry.
We have midnight parties with moon and stars
Where I end up getting drunk on night!
Jul 22, 2020
Jul 22, 2020 at 3:53 AM UTC
It's a quite hour
When fireflies and introverts come out.
The fireflies brighten up the world!
And the introverts brighten up the mind...
Shhh!...Even your whispers can be heard
So be careful , do not make any noise.
Even the monster under my bed comes up,
to help me complete my poetry.
We have midnight parties with moon and stars
Where I end up getting drunk on night!
Don't you think if schools were at night...it would have been better?
Imagine going to school crossing streets with orange and white lights...
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