A Poem Before You Sleep

The skies are getting darker,
Your heart starts to be gloomy,
No one will enlighten,
The way you see the universe.

The smell of the roof,
Gives love that you abide,
Nothing will matter,
Because the monster has not arrived yet.

Wooosh ,
Wooosh,
Wooosh.

Do you remember the kiss,
When our lips were getting colder,
But our hearts became warmer.

woosh,

The past is fading away,
I remember you,
You were my good night kiss.

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