Often I sit there in my backyard,
Watching the glorious night-sky,
Staring at it hard,
Catching the reflection in my eye,
The gorgeous dark blanket felt no warm,
I felt the chilly breeze hit me
And the fog had already started to form,
So I took a sip from my cup of tea,
People attach their own ideas to this concept,
Some find it hopelessly romantic,some find it scary,
In their way,they are apt,
The ideas will always vary,
My concept is to simply find the peace,
And to pen down something like this.
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PoetryMy collection of poems... These are mainly free verses. Simple poetry reflecting my thoughts-my "Expressions". ©sweethim9 2014