Dark and cold
With the glow of the moon,
The shining stars,
And the sound of the crickets
All alone in my room
Sitting on my bed
In the middle
Of another peaceful night
Oh how I wish
That the nights
Will be always be peaceful
No matter where I go
These peaceful nights
Is all I crave
After being so tired
From the things throughout the days
YOU ARE READING
POEMS I
PoetryThe first book of my poems. All of them are written from my past years when I first started writing,
