Song Of The NightingaleA Poem by michele veraAs Night Arrives with its' Enigmatic Unfolding, A Nightgale Sits Perched Upon the Highest Tree. It Patiently awaits for that Moment to Arrive, for it is at that Moment it can sing its' Song Of Love. The Trees Echo as The Nightingales' Enchanted Anthem Circulates throughout The Night Air. Its' Song is True, Its' Song is Full Of Unfolding Love. It Sings' Its' Song Until The Sun begins to set into the Night Sky. First Ray of Light, The Nightingales' Melody Starts to Gradually Subside. A Nocturnal Bird so inspired by the Darkened Haze Of Night. Its' Eloquence is like Clockwork. Every Night It anticipates the Nighttime, so it can Serenade The Night Blanketed Sky. As Day Arrives, its' Fervulent Song Remains Permanently Imprinted Deep Within the Branches Of Each Tree. Its' Enchanting Song Never Ceases To Promote Such Beauty.
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2 Reviews Added on May 31, 2014 Last Updated on May 31, 2014 Authormichele veramiddle village, NYAboutI am very much into the Arts. I am also very Spriritual as a person. I honour all faiths and philosophies, however Buddhism has really helped me through some very hard times. I am one of All Faith.. more..Writing
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