The sun is slowly descending down,
Bringing down the darkness of the night,
The sky filled with many hues,
Bring me to a place away from the light.
With the darkness,
Peace and silence come,
A place where I feel safe,
A place where I feel sound.
Just in front of me,
The wave lash against the shore.
I feel the wet sand under my feet,
Just as the rain starts to pour.
There I stand,
With the rain falling down,
The beautiful, dark and grey night,
Covering the silent town.
~Sharanya💜
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Poetry" Give me a gem and I'll treasure it. Give me a rock, and I'll still treasure it with all my heart." Highest ranking: #53 in Poetry
