The sun was hidden, as I walked in the night.
The moon was to, to my surprise.
And the night was as nice as can be.
A nightime stroll so nice and no fright...
But then I noticed, there was something...unright.
The light was nowhere to be found...
My steps were not making a single sound...
My shadow was not there,
But it gave me no fright...
I continued to walk in the beautiful night...
Alongside with the stars, my shadow out of sight..
.....
But time has passed...
And the sun has come up...
The nice feeling of the night,
has lef,t too abrupt..
...
But..Thats what you get...
When you look away from the stars...
To see something different...
Like passing cars...
...
Though it may be hard...
And the wait may be long..
I'll keep walking...
I'll try to be strong..
Some time the sun has to leave too...
The stars might be there...
Waiting for me...
I'll keep moving forever...Its true..
To spend the night walking with the stars that are you...
-Courtney.
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Poetry is the life for me, for lifes i have no other. I write about darkness, broken hearts, and hate,'cause Shadows is my name; title; my cover.
If you read my poetry, and like the depressive tone,comment me and tell me in a way thats all your own.
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