Night, welcome once again,
Walking towards me all alone,
Dark and beautiful as always,
Muttering a lulling song.
I can here people yawning,
Trees are dancing in the breeze,
Everything is cooling down,
And the whole of Nature breathes.
Millions of little raindrops,
Falling gently on my head,
Washing all my thoughts away,
Calling me to go to bed.

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Robert L. Martin
almost 5 years

It makes me want to Z-Z-Z-Z-Z-Z- Good poem. I can feel myself getting tired

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