Poem of the day

 

The day has spoken all its lines,
Through busy hours and fleeting signs.
Now evening hums a softer song,
Inviting weary hearts along.
The sky is painted deep with blue,
The stars awake, a thousand few.
They whisper secrets from the skies,
To calm your mind and close your eyes.

Let every burden slowly fade,
Like footprints time and tide unmade.
No worry follows where you go,
For night forgives what daylight shows.
The trees stand still, the breezes mild,
The world itself becomes a child
At peace beneath the moon’s embrace,

As shadows find their gentle place.

So fold yourself in dreams of light,

Release the edges of the fight.

There’s healing carried on the air,

A quiet promise, soft and rare.

The night will guard you as you sleep,

With whispers calm and blessings deep.

And when the morning paints the skies,

You’ll rise with sunlight in your eyes.

Good night, dear soul, may slumber stay,

And keep you safe till break of day.

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