The nights and the sunsets are beautiful at my house. We just moved a month or two ago, and I LOVE the secnery.
Is painted on the sky,
The wonders of the stars,
I might touch one if I try.
The trees in my backyard are black,
Like in all the photographs,
Soothing like a lullaby,
Painted on the sky.
The city is like the stars above,
Twinkling in the dark,
The painting that I love,
Is outside my bedroom window.
Soothing like a lullaby,
Painted on the sky.
Poetry by Catherine Stout
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Written on 2006-05-01 at 02:48
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Painted On The Sky
Outside my bedroom window,Is painted on the sky,
The wonders of the stars,
I might touch one if I try.
The trees in my backyard are black,
Like in all the photographs,
Soothing like a lullaby,
Painted on the sky.
The city is like the stars above,
Twinkling in the dark,
The painting that I love,
Is outside my bedroom window.
Soothing like a lullaby,
Painted on the sky.
Poetry by Catherine Stout
Read 778 times
Written on 2006-05-01 at 02:48
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