Good Morning, Good Night.
My dreams they sing of you.
A rather thoughtful drawl.
My love for you is true.
Truth provides warmth for me through all.
Coincidence is futile.
For in order I have to care.
As I shimmer down the Nile.
As I shimmer through her hair.
Tonight the high-moon rises.
High above the seas.
Love in all shapes and sizes.
Comes to me with ease.
Good Morning, Goodnight.
May you dream of me as well.
For even though we fight.
Our ship has already set sail.
~Sephyra
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Poems from the Abyss
PoetryA vault of poems that express my inner thoughts... and my need to make a good grade in creative writing!
