Good Night Poem by George Samuel

Good Night



Strong word of the night
You let me leave with a fight
Walk alone in the cold
With a flower in my hand
Sing while good time past
Good time last
Good days like a little stream
Happen in our wildest dreams

Monday, February 1, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Souren Mondal 01 February 2016

'Good days like a little stream Happen in our widest dreams' Fine lines George.. Although, I may want to bring to your notice that perhaps you wanted it to be 'wildest', but made a typo... A beautiful ode, thank you for sharing.

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George Samuel 04 February 2016

I appreciate, Mr. Souren Mondel for taking your timeout to read my poem, thanks.

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