NightingaleA Poem by Where the night sky and fallen blossoms meetSomething I personally enjoy, falling asleep to someone talking. Its very calming to me ~
come come I pray you to come
walk with me to where I lay part your lips and let out your voice Soft and subtle Sweet and soothing Let me close my eyes and let my ears see you may darkness wrap around me tightly Warm and safe Calm and happy It doesn't matter what you talk about from how your day went to news on the television A prayer, a bed time story, random thoughts of the day even Inventions of the century I want to hear your voice as I fall deeper into my dreams come come I pray you to be my nightingale, the lullaby my pure heart craves right before I become lost to the world Please come come I pray you sing to me the song of the night © 2011 Where the night sky and fallen blossoms meet |
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1 Review Added on March 12, 2011 Last Updated on March 12, 2011 AuthorWhere the night sky and fallen blossoms meetCAAboutI have decided to reupdate this about me portion. I joined writerscafe by word of mouth from an important person in my life. :] I love reading and writing poems and stories. Generally I do not write.. more..Writing
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