the time when
hearts beat slowly,
life slows to dreams
full of many fantasies
and the occasional
nightmare.
midnight is when
you can listen to
your heart as it tells
your dreams and hopes
for the future,
without hearing
the pain
or the screams.
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Comments
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So true. It's kind of like a snippet.
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What a beautiful poem, and so true, too. Midnight is my favorite time of the day, and tonight will be a special midnight, for sure (not as special as midnight '00, though
)
Best wishes for a happy new year,
Zach
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