You are the night
that envelops me with peace.
Under your watchful moon
you make me feel safe.
In the company of your stars
you fill my heart with gladness.
Upon your request, the crickets
hum me a melody.
And on your order, the breeze
caresses my face.
All these, as I sleep.
//Sherma E. Benosa
13 July 2007; 3:46pm
Winnowing
15 years ago
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