”At night” It would have been wrapped in the number of nightI had never hugged a nightWho wrapped when lonelyNamidasuru me quietly wrapped the dayWell of course the night there is also a scary dayBut a quiet night in the heart of the lonelyIt was looking good Casually humble childhood like smallOf constant attendance of time who have a feverTenderness of the night, such as mother me stay closeLight we have is that vaguely who is beside his wife now Us have around ephemeral as fireflyIf you do not thank the nightAnd it is protected life at nightThank you’ll darknessThank you for being beside ”Poet - Moderns…”#haart #poetry #poet #poem
It would have been wrapped in the number of nightI had never hugged a nightWho wrapped when lonelyNamidasuru me quietly wrapped the dayWell of course the night there is also a scary dayBut a quiet night in the heart of the lonelyIt was looking good Casually humble childhood like smallOf constant attendance of time who have a feverTenderness of the night, such as mother me stay closeLight we have is that vaguely who is beside his wife now Us have around ephemeral as fireflyIf you do not thank the nightAnd it is protected life at nightThank you’ll darknessThank you for being beside ”Poet - Moderns…”#haart #poetry #poet #poem