Summer Night

Sparks flying into the dark midnight sky,
Up in the sky so far away,
Soon disappearing in the cool night breeze,
Watching the marshmallow slowly turn into a fire ball,
Sounds of the wild life,
So peaceful yet quite scary,
Finally feeling alone,
You can surely do anything,
Pitch blackness surrounding me except for the orange flames ahead,
Snap, crackle, pop,
While the flames rise and the fire roars,
Sound never seems to fade away,
Mind cleared,
Feeling free,
Looking up at the shining stars,
Thinking everything so perfect,
Though in the back of my mind,
I'm wishing you were here holding me on this beautiful summer night

poem by Brandi Dybala
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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