Drifting away into dark abyss
slowly after two at night
knocking at the door with a familiar tone
is the night thief that has come to rob
rob me off of my happiness and joy
displacing order and peace I earned in the day
the moon is bleeding red tonight
engulfing the thief in its color alike
the room, the bed, the lamp and the mirror
are all now in the view of mine
he comes closer, closer and closer
Oh wait, I realize he is a familiar companion
wide awake we converse through the night
till the sun comes up to break us aside
I asked finally why he chose my place tonight
he said he knew I needed someone tonight
nights are becoming less lonely
I do not mind him robbing my sleep
as he is my one and only.
- Author: blue sapphire (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: February 5th, 2022 09:46
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
Comments1
Intriguing words blue sapphire.
Andy
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