Thickly the night is dark
And the breeze is slow;
My little puppy started to bark
And the fire-flies to glow.
The weather is cozy
Sure am I, you too feeling dozy.
Dreams are shining so bright
Into the frozen darkness:
The sweetest dream has started its flight
To visit you in sleep, as a grace.
May your pains vanish tonight,
I wish you a night blissful and sweet.
I wish you a very good night.
Tuesday, April 5, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: night