Beauty of the Dark

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    Beauty of the Dark

    The wind is whispering
    A fairytale about Sun
    Some clouds are following,
    They feel so free before the dawn
    The darkness washes away
    Deceptive mask of a glories day

    Can you see the beauty of the dark?
    Can you see the brightness of the moonlight?
    Can you see the light in the sky?
    Oh, can you see?
    The troubles of the day now are far
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    You walk a lonely road,
    Your soul pays heed to any sound.
    Leaves rustling an ode
    To rain, that's shivering around
    The darkness washes away
    Deceptive mask of a glories day

    Can you see the beauty of the dark?
    Can you see the brightness of the moonlight?
    Can you see the light in the sky?
    Oh, can you see?
    The troubles of the day now are far

    Dramatic shadow play
    Is shown to you by swaying trees.
    Step forward, don't delay
    Be pleased by momentary peace
    The darkness washes away
    Deceptive mask or a glories day

    Can you see the beauty of the dark?
    Can you see the brightness of the moonlight?
    Can you see the light in the sky?
    Oh, can you see?
    The troubles of the day now are so far away

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    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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