These Nights Poem by courtney helm
These Nights
It’s the kind of night that turns into memories,
The one that you try to imagine,
These nights are ones you ask where they’ve been,
Because they rarely ever come,
These nights you just know you’re going to have fun,
This night you get all gorgeous,
Because these nights are so precious,
These nights are the ones that you make memories out of.
Monday, July 7, 2008
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