Her Place Of peace

This is a place I like to go to forget all of my worries

When the sun went down

and night took it's toll

she's go to her place of peace

she would look at the sky

and catch a smile from the moon

the the trees would sing a lulaby

and make her fall asleep

the wind would call her name

in order for her to a wake

for the new morning.

When she'd leave the days

would become dark and dull.

Soon heavy rains would pour.

She would sit at her window

watching the rainddrops fall

Drip. Drip. Drip.

She'd go back to her place of peace

when things weren't going right

she'd tell all of her secrets to the dark night!

Author's Note

Haha. this has a lot of symbolism in this comment on my poems!

Reviews

[Wicahpi]

lol you're welcome!

[Julie]

Thankyou. yours are wonderful too! a lot of people on here can write beatifully!

[Wicahpi]

Yes it does and it's wonderful;
a place of peace in rainfall n moonlight.