As day becomes night,
The cars go zooming by
As day becomes night,
My sight becomes weak
As day becomes night,
The bugs begin to fly
As day becomes night,
My skin seems to age
As day becomes night,
The sky turns a-blaze
As day becomes night,
My memories of you fade
As day becomes night,
The crickets chirp a song
As day becomes night,
It’s time to lay down and rest
As day becomes night,
The sun disappears
As day becomes night
I close my eyes to sleep my final sleep
A picture is a poem without words.
Horace
Until next time … Peace and Blessings, Friends!