Sweet Dreams

I stand under the night sky

and ponder, life always seems so small

beneath the stars. Insignificant,

I stare with wonder

sitting on the wet grass

I count my scars.

I lay back and breathe, trying

to forget. Sweet dreams find me, please

never disappear. Moonlight

casts shadows, a strange

silhouette; I cast my eyes

over this new frontier.

Wind whistles, playing music

through the chimes. I am

so alone here and so free,

I feel as though the night sky

is all mine. I grin as the moonlight

shines through the trees.

I know I must say

goodnight to the moon,

I will be meeting

my dreams very soon.

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