Let The Night Whisper Poem by Waseem Sherif

Let The Night Whisper



on a late cold hour
when winter reigns the weather,
when wind howls around buildings,
whistles through the cracks
and haunted tunes play in concert,

I crawl under my solitude blanket.
I curl into a bubble of comfort.
Let the night whisper my dreams
and soon I shall be there to meet you.

Thursday, February 25, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,love,night,solitude
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