"Night"

I lye my head upon my pillow and drift off into the night. Memories dancing through my head dreams of years gone by.

Night is what I look forward to. When life seems to come alive again. My moments to dream of you of times we shared back then.

Night to quinch this lonely heart. To feel your warm embrace. Deep deep deep within I touch your smiling face.

I dread to see the morning light. My eyes squint at break of day. This sun, it doesn't shine for me My sunshine is seen at night.

By: Sandy

copywrite@2001 Sandra Ratliff

This poem was created to enter into a contest. It was based on the word "Night"

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