Tuesday, May 27, 2008

End of the Day

The sun has set,
The day is through,
The sky is dark,
A silent blue,
The stars are sprinkled,
Through the sky,
They twinkle bright,
The wind blows by,
The birds are settled,
Each in his nest,
No more they sing,
Till dawn they rest,
All is peaceful,
Calm and clear,
Until the morning,
When day is near.

1 comment:

Cindi said...

I really like that poem! That would look good if you write it out and put it with a picture you drew for a present for some one!