A Night Song

Nights like this are
Lonesome and Long
Wish you were here
To sing me a song.

A song of love,
A song of pain,
The winter sunshine
And the summer rain.

Some smiles to cherish,
Some tears to weep,
Memories together
For us to keep.

A gentle lullaby...
Drifting us to sleep.

poem by Aparna ChatterjeeReport problemRelated quotes
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