The Final Goodnight.
By me.
This never ending night turns to the brightest light.
Waving through the leaves, wakes me from the deepest of dreams.
From the deep blue lake I see a vast etenity.
I turn to see him there, standing just in front of me.
A dark fairy who in my dreams, teases me with fantasies.
Standing here in natures flight, we say the final goodnight.
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