Silent shades of purple creep across the dusky skies
Freckled by the stars that glisten in my Angel's eyes
Her whispers compliment the kisses of Late Evening's breeze
Outside in quilted blankets we both rest in our release
As the last of Sunshine's rays are gently pushed away
The nightly songbirds sing in all their sentimental ways
My Angel loves the tune and decides to sing along
I tap a made-up beat to create our new favorite song
Tonight we feel no pain and we feel no stress
In the desert of our lives we have found an oasis
A simple waterfall in all this artificial light
We have ourselves to hold in the feeling of Tonight
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem