Under the sky is a girl
Looking at the stars,
Gazing at their beauty
as she opened her window,
And when she sat on the bed
She felt worried and confused,
About what tomorrow may bring
Lullabies of crickets,
Deafening the silence
Of the night that howls for that time
Chirping of birds
While the trees are swaying,
How will she dance thru the wind?
Darkened room,
Colder night,
No blanket, just what she wore
Typing every words
That fills up her mind,
Until when will be
the last drop of her tears?
Her sweetest smile,
Is her biggest cheer,
Look into her eye,
Hears the loudest cry
But she will just turn it
into a poem,
and tone it for a song.
-A.M.
Apr 24, 2021
Apr 24, 2021 at 12:01 AM UTC
Under the sky is a girl
Looking at the stars,
Gazing at their beauty
as she opened her window,
And when she sat on the bed
She felt worried and confused,
About what tomorrow may bring
Lullabies of crickets,
Deafening the silence
Of the night that howls for that time
Chirping of birds
While the trees are swaying,
How will she dance thru the wind?
Darkened room,
Colder night,
No blanket, just what she wore
Typing every words
That fills up her mind,
Until when will be
the last drop of her tears?
Her sweetest smile,
Is her biggest cheer,
Look into her eye,
Hears the loudest cry
But she will just turn it
into a poem,
and tone it for a song.
-A.M.
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