That night

First poem in the poetry book describing the main theme

Tonight Is so dark

like a raven opened his wing

And float because of dog’s bark

 

I wish I could hear you,

I want to see you too. 

But mostly I just want to talk. 

And Maybe cry,

If I can try. 

Let’s go for a walk. 

I see that light

And hear that night,

Where we talk

And making a long walk. 

But I want this night

To be so light. 

But that raven hear only the dog 

And fear that little fog. 

It’s getting lighter,

But I still can’t see you. 

It’s getting later,

But I still can’t hear you too. 

I’m going to sleep,

But I still can hear the raven

And his croak is so deep. 

I wish we lived in haven.  

I see that light

And I hear that night,

Where we talk 

And making a long walk. 

 

I miss our talk. 

I miss our walk.