The Nightingale Sings Poem by Rosalita Fern

As we lay in the grass
The peace descends
The sun shine above
The Heat radiates through our skin
The grass cooling our body
The brease makes my body shiver like your touch
The nightingale sings his lullabye perched upon the tree
As we embrace together
Holding together there so peacefully as the nightingale sings
We lay there with our stresses free
The nightingale still sings
Untill the time for you to leave
Leave to go to her
I am merely just your bit on the side
You say you no longer think of the nightingale with her
Only with me,
Yet you leave the nightingales song
To go in to silence.