A poem: Tonight will be the night

Ithaca, New York
June 26, 2016 2:07pm CST
To night will be the night where we can hide The one truth that we no longer wish to own The truth that seems to be coming Behind every bush Every tree With the whispers of the night We seem to be together for one night Even if it was for one night I couldn’t wait until we be able to have forever Tonight will be the night where we can forever be together In memory that could last forever Only in our minds and hearts In the dear pattern in life we might not get another night Or even another day to whisper such things to another being One night where nothing but us exist Where love is the one thing that matters Whatever happens could be the result of tonight In hopes that it might be forever Making rings in the water of the river of life We could not be more then what we are We are nothing less then what we are tonight Tonight will be the one night that would be the life of the party We will see everything for what it is The truth is around us and tonight we hide from the truth of others We whisper any and all possible fates we might live through Where no hate or bad is in our future Only success picking its head over the windows of our souls We seek the approval of the other as if it is the only one we need in our life Love is one thing that hides in small and hidden places Could only be found by those who are not looking for it Love is nothing more then what others say about it I wonder if I whispered in your ear I would be the one That tonight be the night for us to share only things that we kept to ourselves With the whispers of the moon being carried by the moonlight We see only the moon lighted gardens Where the moon flowers bloom in their full colors Where we can see what we want Our senses can sense other things as if we want to be Where we are only in a merry gathering Where it is nothing more then laughs and songs to be sang Stories to tell We can not be anything other then ourselves Where we can see the wind and the air swim around us in every direction We can paint the area in whatever colors we wish Even the ones that we see in the flowers Love can only be shared by anyone and everyone We two can see the error in our ways and see the pain that it can cause Even the future is not written to tell us who to trust and who to love We won’t know who would break our hearts and who will mend them We see the truth even for one night Tonight is the one night for all
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@KristenH (33363)
• Cuyahoga Falls, Ohio
26 Jun 16
Great poem. But try to keep your poetry posts minimal to 1-3x a week and interacts lots.