Daily

I look out at the stars
The sparking twilight of
-- the glittering sky
I wonder many things
Mysteries
-- of untold truths
I see the lone shooting star
I ponder the path
-- in which it took
---- deep out into the dark, glittering sky
I sigh softly into the wind
While the sweet sounds
-- of the birds lull me to sleep
Dreams of nightly things come
Of monsters
-- and gallant Knights
---- who slay the dark beasts
I awaken to the dawn
The soft pale light
-- fills my room with joy
I stretch as I yawn
I hear the sweet sounds
-- of the morning birds
---- sweetly tweeting their tunes in the trees
I know this will be a great day
Full of surprises
-- and little secrets
I give a final farewell
To the night
-- that once was
---- and say hello to the dawn that is
♠ ♠ ♠
A poem I created a day or so ago.