The Beauty of the Night

On a dark, moonless night,

beneath the star-lit skies,

the cool breeze ruffled her hair,

but she was lost somewhere else,

thinking of the days to come,

and the things to be done,

worrying about the future,

and reliving pieces of the past.

 

Somewhere, up above,

He sighed and said,

“How can she miss such a lovely sight…”

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