Love's Good Night Poem by frankie sims
Love's Good Night
Does old Sol whisper good night
As he sets off to slumber?
Ne'er a sound does he make
with all his blazing glory
That is the sound I must make with you my love
Our nights are vanished
True love is diminished
Blinded by circumstances less frightful
That lessen our lives
Silence must stand
Where fire once roared
As we force our hearts to say good night
With ne'er a sound
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