Poetry
by Pete Holly
When the night is at 4:00 am is so Silent-
It's a wonder what a peace it brings to me-
No science or religion-Can explain it,
and so you just sit back and let it be-
So simple,So Silent,so lovely-
It's like an angel has come to me-
It's a wonder that this darkness,
and this silence-is more than heavens
light can see-
And it's when i feel-this feeling-
-a Grace Beyond-
I've never known,
That i truely Wonder,,
right before my slumber,
At all we can never know and never see,
Because when the darkness hides it,
Why is it then we find it-
The light and the comfort-
That we truely seek-
When the night is at 4:00 am is so Silent-
It's a wonder what a peace it brings to me-
No science or religion-Can explain it,
and so you just sit back and let it be-
So simple,So Silent,so lovely-
It's like an angel has come to me-
It's a wonder that this darkness,
and this silence-is more than heavens
light can see-
And it's when i feel-this feeling-
-a Grace Beyond-
I've never known,
That i truely Wonder,,
right before my slumber,
At all we can never know and never see,
Because when the darkness hides it,
Why is it then we find it-
The light and the comfort-
That we truely seek-
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