Rayshica and the Nightingales

The hour of the day is heading toward midnight.
While upon the terrace, Rayshica listens to the nightingales.
They are singing her a song only for her ears to hear.
It is a melodic sound and one that must be heard.
Wrapped with her shawl, Rayshica intently listens to the song being done.
Happiness ensues with a smile that crosses her face.
She is elated and overjoyed to hear the nightingales; in song.
She is reminded of the time of her special love she had years ago.
He was so virile and handsome which was most pleasing to Rayshica.
The night of the nightingales made her think of the evening the two were together.
Love abounded and was ever so strong but alas, Rayshica was left sadly alone but was comforted of the Lord's love toward her.
Today, Rayshica is a vibrant and happy lady recalling the most blissful night spent with the nightingales.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)

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