Generous Night Poem by micheal john

Generous Night



The night was best for me
The night was happier
When the evening winds whispered
And budged through the ears of the forest.

In your arms i fell asleep
under the spell of your voice
Angelic voice that sang me lullaby,
i dreamt,
i awoke, but,
You were gone.

Indeed the night was best for me,
The night was happier,
When you came and gone.

Saturday, October 18, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: Love
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