Poem -
The dead of night.
Chase the star's I'm always told, they're made of glitter and of gold
They keep the dreams
That leave the earth
And glorify heaven
Enriched with worth
But what star would he have chose, the brightest blue, or red like rose
A little spark would light the way, if I could hear
The words you say
But angels whisper in their light, and wait till dark, the dead of night.
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You are such a fine writer...Well done
Thank you rose ❤️
my love to you, Deano xoxo
Hey Big Sis!!....I agree with both of the above comments!!..... and have to add the fact that you have employed such a clever technique here with the staccato delivery making it that much more compelling!!......ALL STARS!!...... Love your stuff DEANO!!......hugs n Kisses!!..........T xo ?✴?
Hey bro ❤️ I've missed you so much, it's a strange little piece
almost song like , glad you loved it ?❤️ huge hugs n love
Deano xox