Beneath The Stars At Night Poem by Melody Thomas

Beneath the stars at night
My children tell many a tale
Will you listen and not laugh
While they tell stories of much delight
Mom and dad are not so frail
Can the children laugh and laugh
To the many sounds of the nights so right.

Beneath the stars at night, at night
I hear my children’s laughter, laughter
They are telling whimsical stories
Of gothic, fantasy, oh what does it matter?
I just love to hear them talk
For if they were quiet my heart would quiver.

Beneath the stars at night, at night
This I feel is the best of times, of times
My love for my children is quite a delight, delight
They keep my spirits a glowing feeling
Of purest whimsical wind chimes.

Written: June 16,2014
Melody Thomas