In the tranquil embrace of night,
Yet so alive, it dances in delight.
Amidst the clamor of the day's bright,
I feel lost, suffocating in its might.
But in the hush of night's serene,
I find myself, my soul unseen.
In the whispers of my heartbeat keen,
I awaken, feeling truly alive, it seems.
Perhaps this is why I adore the night,
Sitting under the stars, such a sight.
Its peace, a balm, wrapping me tight,
Could this be the calm Pablo spoke of, right?
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Verse Vignettes
PoetryIn the enchanting world of 'Verse Vignettes,' follow the journey of a wordsmith navigating the tapestry of emotions woven into each poetic creation
