Good Evening and Good Night

Good Evening and Good Night

A Poem by Aprille
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2009

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A starry and moonlit night…

This is such my dreamy way.

The moonbeam is attracting,

to my pale eyes, widening.

Lying on the grass is refreshing,

staring way up the stars brightly shining.

The wind is blowing,

hugging my pinkish cheeks.

Water running downstreams,

music to my ears.

Gentle swaying of the leaves,

with their shadows blending the sound of hooting owls and crickets,

saying…

”Good evening my friend, feel the harmony of the night and have a good sleep with your lovely dreams”

And I answered,

“You too, my friend, may our Lord always bless you, thank you…

you never forget me, I’ll never forget”


© 2014 Aprille


Author's Note

Aprille
Written on the same day as my poem "Good Morning", five years ago.
I realized my life was simpler back then. :)

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A feel good read, it's like a sweet lullaby. :) Enjoyed olive.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Aprille

10 Years Ago

Thanks . :)
Frieda P

10 Years Ago

You're welcome olive. :)
Fresh perspective. Enjoyed reading this Olive.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Aprille

10 Years Ago

Thank you.
These little pieces are gems. You will treasure them always. I have them as far back as 83 -- so same age as you were here. I wish I had kept them from earlier than that.

Posted 10 Years Ago


Aprille

10 Years Ago

Very true KL, the little pieces are great treasures. Also, there are really times that we wish to go.. read more
The wind is blowing,
hugging my pinkish cheeks.
Water running downstreams,
music to my ears.
Gentle swaying of the leaves,

loving the way you capture nature part. Lovleyy

Posted 10 Years Ago


Aprille

10 Years Ago

Thank you. :)

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