The End

The End

A Poem by Crow

Now night has come,
The sun has set,
This story's over,
But do not fret.

For all good things,
Must someday end,
And to this tale,
I can no longer tend.

Now lay down your head,
And I shall take flight,
Close your eyes, my dear friend,

Goodbye.

Goodnight.

© 2020 Crow


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