The night creeps on me
With my longing slight my dear
And now passed my life
Nightlight down the hall
bright with every step I see
The darkness will be
Timeline down in life
With time we have left to be
The sky I now see
Down lie precious dreams with the
Now I see with life and glee
YOU ARE READING
The Storms of our lives
PoesiaA series of poems and passages wrote late at night wishing over the stars.
