Caricamento in corso...

Rest

A full moon rises in the night
Its shadow cast in dreamy white
Placid waters bathe in light
Time is paused to laud the sight
 
As ripples scatter the moonlit glow
Recline along your hand-hewn boat
Feel the water’s ebb and flow
The darkness hides no fright or woe
Serenity is all you know
 
Your tired eyes soon close in wait
Not from any stress or pain
But eager to behold the day
Tomorrow’s light across your face
Rest, my son
You’ve found your place

Altre opere di Joel Titus Miller...



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