Days end
Is drawing near.
Tonight we sit,
Talk about what's happening here.
Starlight glows,
Over head.
Moonlit shadows,
It's time for bed.
Late night talks,
On the back porch.
Moments we'll remember,
Until the end of our time.
Starlight glistens
On the lawn
It's time for bed
I say with a yawn.

poetry©™Nolan_LaValley®20/03/2018™®©

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