The night

The night

its the dawn that rolls the morning sky

and calls awake, both you and I 

the pillow talk ,enough now said

need now to step,walk from the bed

so claim awake the daylight hour

a moments take,to now devour

nignt holds not,for all to soon

dark now calls,now calls the moon

 

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This poem is about: 
Our world

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