As the orange
Was sprayed,
Across the vast realms
And the sun,
Slowly retracted
To its warm, cosy bed
Beyond the horizons
And over the mountains,
Dissolving it’s last rays
On the blue oceans
And the darkness
Quickly rose,
Like a mother, in haste
I knew it was time,
For me to sing and dance
It was time for my reign
And they would look up
To me,
As some find love
Beneath my glance
And the lonely
Feel most at home.
While some,
Find rest
For in my absence,
It’s darkest
And the witching hour
Would be upon us
nobody truly wants that.
And some to me sing,
Twinkle twinkle little star
How I wonder what you are.
© feddiesharkhy

Twinkle twinkle little star

Published by feddiesharkhy

New age poet determined to bring out the art of poetry.

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