Day is done.
Gone the sun
From the lake
From the hills
From the sky.
All is well.
Safely rest
God is nigh.
Fading light
Dims the sight
And a star
Gems the sky
Gleaming bright.
From afar
Drawing nigh
Falls the night.
Friday, November 11, 2011
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