Thread: [poem] day&nights

Days and nights stand at my doorway
The irreversable instance, time can troll its way
Forward is how this reality makes its days
The only way to forget that is hiding in the night

Shallow water is pale in the moonlight
The barking dogs are far away in the distance
Hallowing hills make their signature in the sky
What is it that makes the night so cry?

Attributed to such is hate and pain
Night often takes on such a name
But how wonderfull is such an awsome time
Where the mist makes its home, across that hill.

~youth_anime_fan