The night is quiet, the wind blows gently; The sky is dark, with the moon and stars shining brightly; The land below, is lit up like a giant christmas tree; Waltzing to the rhythm of Moonlight Sonata; It's a paradise up here, the feeling of being so free; And that's the joy of night flying.
Hi, happened to chance upon your blog and have been enjoying reading your entries for some time. Did you compose that poem yourself? I think its not bad :)
Hi, happened to chance upon your blog and have been enjoying reading your entries for some time. Did you compose that poem yourself? I think its not bad :)
ReplyDeletelovely and romantic =p
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