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The night grows darker,
more mature
and the moon soothes away
the pain of the morning birth.
Softly do the ocean waters
caress the sand,
Smoothing the edges of
hard rocks,
The sun now rises
and the land awakens
to a new day,
Filled with nature's songs
And the orchestra of life
Sings your name,
Inviting you to dance
to the rhythm of your graduation song.
Your heart beats one more day,
Your lungs breathe one more day
And you are one more day,
Should you choose not to smile,
Not to sing or dance, is a pity,
but if your heart wants not only
to beat but to dance it's own rhythm,
I shall hold your hand
and dance with you
Beneath, across
and beyond your trees♡
more mature
and the moon soothes away
the pain of the morning birth.
Softly do the ocean waters
caress the sand,
Smoothing the edges of
hard rocks,
The sun now rises
and the land awakens
to a new day,
Filled with nature's songs
And the orchestra of life
Sings your name,
Inviting you to dance
to the rhythm of your graduation song.
Your heart beats one more day,
Your lungs breathe one more day
And you are one more day,
Should you choose not to smile,
Not to sing or dance, is a pity,
but if your heart wants not only
to beat but to dance it's own rhythm,
I shall hold your hand
and dance with you
Beneath, across
and beyond your trees♡
© 2015 - 2024 virnagray
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Beautiful poem