Gert Strydom


When the night sneaks near


When the night sneaks near
and suddenly comes almost unexpectedly
as if it’s a visitor
 
then you come and knock on my heart,
then you become the nearest star
when you steal the light from the moon
 
and it’s in your arms that I lay,
where I find my rest and peace
until the sunlight surprises us.



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