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A poem about the night and the sounds of it. |
The Night Song Walking down the lonely streets Listening to the music of the night Sparkling stars shine the way As the night calls my name Breezes cool the fire which burns of day Sweet sounds flood the air Purple monotones of music play in my head As the moon peeks through the curtains of heaven Playing a musical lullaby Dreaming of glorious color footsteps Mysterious beams reveal light of day I take center stage Dancing to the rhythm of The Night Song |