A. Lin is a passionate young writer, wanting to share her creations with the world.
The stars dance as I gaze at the moon
The sun no longer here;
Asleep—awaiting to rise
The sunset fades and midnight is finally here
I feel chills as I stand alone on this hill
My hair swept up in the evening breeze
Shivers roll down my spine
I feel as if the sky is begging me to dance,
But I remain still
© 2018 A Lin Hunter
Delilah from Kentucky on June 21, 2018:
Nice poem :)
Rinita Sen on June 21, 2018:
Vivid imagery in such few words. Nicely done!