At the edge of the day
Here in the twilight hour
We walk along hand in hand
On the old streets of Bauan
With two story houses on each side
Lush vegetation reaching for the sky
Headlights flicker in and out of view
Now, let's find a quiet place to stand
A place to be alone on this sleepy road
To marvel at the beauty of the stars
And to marvel at our timeless love
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A Year of Poems
PoesíaA collection of poetry from Alexander Bentley. One new poem written every day. Discover why nearly half a million people love his poems.
