My eyes are ever so heavy

Although it isn’t late

I cannot think in rhyme

Although my quill does wait

Softest pillows call to me

Although it isn’t late

Starry thoughts fill my dreams

Although a whisper, I hear my fate

So with a kiss I wish goodnight

Although it isn’t late…

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ellie894 September 27 & 28, 2019

Yes, I changed it a bit from last night. I was so tired then. This feels more right to me. Does that make me silly, and starry eyed or simply hopeful. I’m not sure but there I am. All my best, suzanne ❤️

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