Nights with youA Poem by Freedom's Child
Slip back to the strangest nights,
the nights when we were there. The sand got warmer, while the wind got colder. The sun went downward, The waves crashed forward, Ships sank into the sea. Before our entangled sweat could reach the water, the summer's sun had risen. The servant of the night has been defeated, the tourist soon will be appearing. Remember the dreams of last night, so summer's sun can be relinquished. © 2011 Freedom's Child |
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Added on December 30, 2011 Last Updated on December 30, 2011 AuthorFreedom's ChildCharlotte, NCAboutI love the water, sailing, and dreaming of a better tomorrow. After living on a sailboat for 18 years, I moved in land and I continue to fight for the environment and those that cannot fight for thems.. more..Writing
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