Pretty night wore it's veil
Tweet, Tweet- - twittering birds
Said, 'All they had but nothing'
When day came still
And their tune were unheard
Ah, flying, fluttering
At what mean all bards.
Pretty night wore it's veil
Sweet, Sweety flowers of day
Prevail their domainin night
To fine or fragrant well
Not yet only the May
But sinking, diving light
When all equally lay.
Truly, the birds with their sweet melody charm the day I invite you to read my poem Voice Of An Unaccomplished Soul.
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The title of the poem is quite captivating! Night looks like a pretty maid with her face covered by a veil. The beauty of the night is enhanced by the nocturnal songs of birds and the blossoming of flowers! A sweet poem Pijush!