The Little Poet|NaPoWriMo Day 22

"See the poem I wrote today?" She grinned at me and said. I looked at her in wonder, and slowly shook my head. How could she be so naive and even worse so glad? She was just too young to see, how the world was oh so bad. Then she handed me her little poem, …

Until the Morning’s Dew|NaPoWriMo Day 21

When my eyelids fall so heavy and my thoughts are all of You, I know I'll soon be sleeping until the morning's dew. The moonlight falls so quietly upon my windowpane and the stars begin to twinkle as the angels say Your name. I try so hard to stay awake, so I can really pray, …