The breeze blows, <br />Soft and soothing as a caress. <br />The breeze blows, <br />Taking with it all the stress. <br /> <br />The moon glows, <br />Her brown curls glow silver. <br />The moon glows, <br />A smile flows on her lips like a river. <br /> <br />The leaves fall, <br />She listens to their soft rustle. <br />The leaves fall, <br />As she builds her dream castle. <br /> <br />The clouds cover the moon, <br />Wrapping her in deathly silence. <br />The clouds cover the moon, <br />She relaxes her body tense. <br /> <br />A hug comes and shields her, <br />Giving her all the warmth she needs. <br />A hug comes and shields her, <br />In the arms of her beloved she peacefully sleeps.<br /><br />Isabella Francis<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-perfect-night-5/
