Nian loves to write poetry. She always wants to convey a beautiful message through her poetry.
Whispers of Night
I heard that same sound again that night.
The crossing of the wind, the sound of the night.
or is it that traveler again who lost his sight during the night?
Those unusual sound of the leaves does not seems so right,
Is it the wind or something else making noise?
Still in the dark there's the glowworms whose lights lit up the night.
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