Dear Readers, here's a new poem for you called Midnight Serenade I hope you find it as soothing to read as it was to write think of it as a lullaby.
The day is done the night has come
And now we think on what we've done
Throughout the day throughout the week
What did we do to whom did we speak
When we've finished reviewing our days
We think of our faults and our foolish ways
Finally our thoughts turn to tomorrow
What we will do and will their be sorrow
Now as the night drifts slowly on
Our eye's quietly flutter from the day that is gone
And now they do close as the warmth spreads around
And the wind wispers tidings then you don't hear a sound.