Poetry

The Nocturnal!!!

I am the nocturnal,
My fantasies turn on past midnight.I walk to the lonely street,
Gazing the brightest stars and the moon.

Silence of streets, silence of roads,
Gleam of street lights, unfurl of leaves has its melodic beats.

I walk to the meadows and the woods,
Follow the path of glittering fireflies.

I could see distant lighthouse,
I could hear whisper of waves of seaside,
Listen to the waves, follow the sound and reach to the shore.

Moon shining bright, spreading its endless light,
The tide rise, the tide fall with a rhythmic sound.

It’s a bright night, it’s a calm night,
Gentle touch of cool breeze giving a delight, softly whispering in my ears.

Sitting on a rock, looking at a dark horizon,
Lost in thoughts and dazzled.

Sea glowing like an emerald creating a magical mermaid land,
This is where the magical world, the world of aura,
the world of dream, the world of charm.

I am the nocturnal,
My fantasies turn on past midnight.

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@Little Mermaid

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