The night balms the beleaguered day
Provides a canopy to recover from the pain
Life’s battles leave scars on the day
Sky writes the memoirs in detail
Stars burn every night to ignite faded hope
Eyes can look up to them to soothe the pain
Dreams regain consciousness and escape the quagmire
Wings are strengthened to touch the skies again
Slumber happily and have faith in the night
A new day is nurtured for tomorrow’s journey©
Beautiful
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Thank you.
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Such beautiful words – like a pillow for a weary head.
Loved this!
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Thank you so much, Tanya.
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Very soulful depiction of night. Absolutely beautiful! 🙂
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Thank you so much. 🙂
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🙂
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