Diary Of The Last Night

Time still moving first by the night when blissful cool by her flapping veil reveled by her immortal mothering soul by embracing all your sorrows from you and keep you safe on her lap by the lullaby lulled of intoxication repose for the soul by her poised glaze blanketing all the dirty designs of the last hours the journey as we trudge on still it wakes you by your dream love and life when goes hand in hand breeze blithering by the river side the vale of complete obsessiness and I find you in peace by the sleep in her deeper deft of delusion expanded from the other side of sea hiding the sorrows by her darkness of wings next day breaks remembering last night you simply feel her by her softness from the last bit of her moment unveiled as bestowed upon by her mute melody as mellowed deep through your symphony..