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Night's Art
In the darkest night.
When the rain returned to rest,
wind still moves between the leaves.
The street light piercing,
the crystal drops on the window pane.
Then the shadowed art , displayed on the wall.
Changing its shapes by the caressing breeze.
The light still linger on,
Drawing images on dark canvas.
The only image that nithgt's art fails
Is the presence beside me.
That never be drawn on the walls
In a dark ,stromy and a lonely night.
When the rain returned to rest,
wind still moves between the leaves.
The street light piercing,
the crystal drops on the window pane.
Then the shadowed art , displayed on the wall.
Changing its shapes by the caressing breeze.
The light still linger on,
Drawing images on dark canvas.
The only image that nithgt's art fails
Is the presence beside me.
That never be drawn on the walls
In a dark ,stromy and a lonely night.
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