Tuesday, April 16, 2019

Goodnight!




He thought he could hide from me,

And so started playing hide and seek with me,
Behind the trees sometimes the mountains,
It seemed, I am choosing him,,
And so he was par at his game,
Nevertheless I was tough too,
Caught him and his glance,
He shyed away with embarrassment,
And I had to say, Goodnight!
~ Dawn

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