These Are The NightsA Poem by ApatheiaThese are the nights worth living for. Rain is pouringBut it's raising my spirits high The sound is luring It's making my feet fly Dancing in the twilight My hair's a dripping mess Everything feels alright Washing away distress I smile while the rain falls Just because everything's silent, Not even a bird call Everything's peaceful, nothing's violent. The pit, pat of rain is my only worry. The reflection of street lights Is distorted and all blurry These are the nights. These are the nights worth living for A cheerful quiet hum No idea what's in store Or further in the night to come But that doesn't matter As long as you're as you are now People hide and they scatter You don't understand why or how These are the nights worth living for.
© 2012 ApatheiaAuthor's Note
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