Saturday night in every week is fully mine.
I suck the pleasure as one drinks the last drop of wine
Evening passes and midnight comes slowly.
Everyone sleeps but I wake the night silently.
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The Saturday night gives me intense joy As on my wings I do soar freely in the sky. Beautifully written.10
I do soar freely! ! But, do watch your steps. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.
Beautifully written. ++10