and its glass panes begin to shine. I pour my thoughts and let it grow what my heart isn't ready to confine. It's half past 12 and I still cant sleep What keeps me awake and alert. My frivolous concerns pile up in a heap I struggle to doze and blurt. I watch the sky so cloudy and dark the stars so glittering bright. The moon must ever leave its mark So the hopeless can see some light. When moonlight touches my window and night breeze play with the curtains nice and slow I turn off the lights, rest my face on a pillow and watch the night put on a show. Collab with Democrats & Dissentersand share your thoughts on #dndwhenmoonlighttouches
