This is a collection of poems written by my mother. |
Nighttime In the dark of night When the sky is black Who know what lies above Just let your imagination go It could be where angels live To keep watch on the earth below So let your imagination fly Let it travel to heights unknown You may see someone that you love so dear Or places you'd love to go Who know what lies in the sky above So let your imagination fly Let it soar to heights unknown Where the stars are bright To keep watch on the earth below |