(This is in Nicole's Point of View! P.S. I will be Письмо Поэзия for a bit, and you'll see it around! 😊)
I took one step
Then two
Then three
I wondered who made that soothing cup of tea
It was night,
The full moon bright
It's soft shimmer filling me with glee
I couldn't help but think
What is to become of me?
Lives have been saved
Through день after day
But what about my own?
I cannot say
My batteries may have been charged
The criminals no longer at large
Royal couples are happy
But this whole story seems so sappy
Then I laid my head on those silken sheets
With their soft touch so alluring
Oh dear, this seems so reoccurring
This has happened before
A small glimmer of happiness
Just for a second
I savored it, at least I recon
Then I closed my weary eyes
Laid my head
On these wonderful, soothing, soft
Satin Sheets.
I took one step
Then two
Then three
I wondered who made that soothing cup of tea
It was night,
The full moon bright
It's soft shimmer filling me with glee
I couldn't help but think
What is to become of me?
Lives have been saved
Through день after day
But what about my own?
I cannot say
My batteries may have been charged
The criminals no longer at large
Royal couples are happy
But this whole story seems so sappy
Then I laid my head on those silken sheets
With their soft touch so alluring
Oh dear, this seems so reoccurring
This has happened before
A small glimmer of happiness
Just for a second
I savored it, at least I recon
Then I closed my weary eyes
Laid my head
On these wonderful, soothing, soft
Satin Sheets.
