It always happens once in a blue moon,
You come into this darkened cave
with a small lamp in your hand
And immediately all the mysteries and dark secrets are out in the open
And the nightmares take the form of beautiful daydreams
It always happens once in a blue moon
You come here,escaping the bright lights of the world outside
I dim your light with my overwhelming darkness
to put you into a deep slumber
It always happens once in a blue moon
You come into this darkened cave
with a small lamp in your hand
to witness the beautiful meeting of light and dark.
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My 2am Thoughts Fitted Into The Lines Of Poetry
PoesiaThe perks of being an insomniac I get no sleep but sitting at the window and looking at the stars gives me ideas and thoughts which I weave into poems I hope you read it and maybe find something to relate with my thoughts
