Music companies in the silent night,
Cool air fills my lungs, like mountain mist.
Tea's bittersweetness lingers on my tongue,
Drowsiness remains, like a soft hush.
Writing this verse awakens my inner being;
Midnight oil burns, a peaceful moment's gleam.
I'll claim leisure's sleep another day.
For now, I write till the end.
Aspiring high, with a gentlewoman's elegance,
Lofty aspirations revitalize my life.
Art is medicine to my existence;
Efforts exchanged for future's tranquil glory.
Midnight hours tick like a heartbeat.
Followed by the gentle embrace of my bed,
I sleep contently, amidst crickets' cries.
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Serenity
PoetryPoetry a blend of vulnerability and power. Capturing feelings through lyrical language and poigant imagery~ Perfect blend of earnest duty of scholar, sharp eyes of general, dragon tears, phoenix yearnings, qilin's healing essence and nature's embrac...
