Why you stare at me?
Dark and beautiful night,
With your innumerable polka dot shine,
That twinkles.
And with the shape changer’s
Ivory glow.
Ah! So you are showing pity?
And what for?
What if you are so enormous?
What if your darkness reaches everywhere?
What if you’re known
by each and all?
Whatever it’s,
You’ll find me staring you.
Showing pity.
For how silently you sleep away,
With a fall of light.
Mar 22, 2019
Mar 22, 2019 at 7:31 AM UTC
Why you stare at me?
Dark and beautiful night,
With your innumerable polka dot shine,
That twinkles.
And with the shape changer’s
Ivory glow.
Ah! So you are showing pity?
And what for?
What if you are so enormous?
What if your darkness reaches everywhere?
What if you’re known
by each and all?
Whatever it’s,
You’ll find me staring you.
Showing pity.
For how silently you sleep away,
With a fall of light.
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