In The Loneliness Of The Night. Poem by Sandra Kavanagh Josefsson
In The Loneliness Of The Night.
In the loneliness of the night.
when everything is quiet,
and all you hear is the wind,
tapping lightly on your window pane,
remember what we had,
even if you are sad,
for our memories, they were good,
We grew and we understood.
As with everything in life,
there is no wrong or right.
The situations are there,
sometimes created by despair.
But you learn if you choose.
You have nothing to lose.
Carry on with your day.
Be happy, come what may.
In the loneliness of the night,
when everything is quiet,
and all you hear is the last geese
flying on its way.
And the morning light appears,
it rises and does not fear.
What lays ahead will come,
but we will face it anyway.
Verse: Sandra Kavanagh (c) .
An awesome soulful poem on past love and the rhyming imagery and description, the way you express is superb. Kudos! ! Plz pleez do read my newest poem titled, " babies cry anywhere"
Write comment. Such a beautiful piece of work, Sandra K. J. Read my poem, Love and Iust. Thanks
Loved the positivity of this poem, Well done! My two cents: In the loneliness of the night, when everything is quiet, We can rediscover ourselves And for our lapses can make amends.
When sun rises The Night of loneliness passes And one's memories flourish - Good read. Thanks
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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Your penultimate stanza provides your readers much substance dear Sandra. It's a brilliant poem. Top marks