Thursday, July 16, 2009

Nights

Looking out into the nights
Watching the bright neon lights
Blinking spot lights of cars driving by
Of planes that fly in the skies
Sound of traffic that never cease
But I will smile, with a thought that is always of peace.

The lights do not stink my eyes
The smokes do not make me cry
The sound does no make me wince
For there is always a though that makes me grin.

The view of the city looks pretty from from my window
As I wish it good night, I look forward to tomorrow
The nights will bring solace
As I think of you, I write all these sonnets
The nights will always dispel loneliness
As in my heart, I wish you good night, my dearest.



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