The sun is setting,
It’s getting dim
The moon is showing,
Beautiful as it seems
Fireflies at dusk
Dancing through the night
As if I’m watching the stars
Lost from afar
And maybe in the next life
I’ll be a lonely firefly
Waiting outside your window
As your light whenever you’re in sorrow
So please let me in
Let me heal your wounded heart
Just for tonight
Let me in inside your heart
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eccedentesiast [poetry ☘]
Poetrye c c e d e n t e s i a s t (n.) someone who hides the pain behind a smile. - [on going] my collection of poems