The nights wonders all around,
where a beautiful moon is to be
found.
Crickets sing into the night,an
owl can be heard from the trees
height.
Deer settle down for the night,
making a bed in the brush to hide.
A snort can be heard in the dark,
a loner deer in search of his lover.
A peaceful calm takes hold of me,
loving the feel of the nights air
and the sounds that can only be
found right here.
Real life can sometimes bring out the best or worse in people. Writing/reading can help you understand the difference.
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