The h2g2 Poem
Created | Updated Oct 4, 2007
Whenever
Whenever, at the middle of the night
I watch the stars
It seems as if I could touch them
Whenever, at the middle of the night
I watch the moon
It comforts me
Whenever, at the middle of the night
I think of you
I cry
Because it was you who made me see
The beauty of the night
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