The white light is actually gray,
But the light it shines is white to me,
It glows so beautifully in my eyes,
I smile at every rise.
The white light is a signal,
for owls,
nighttime predators,
and coyotes.
I love the beautiful white light because,
It lights the night.
Though you cannot see it in the city,
if there are no street lights,
it is quite pretty.
I love to stare at it and see the glow
of something so beautiful,
that it only shows at night.
The white light.
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The Beauty of Nature A Collection of Poems
PoesíaThis is a collection of poems I wrote to show that nature is alive in a way that can be hard to describe so in my poems I try to capture that which is hard to describe.
