Hours spent in conversation
With the stars,
The moon keeping watch over all,
Illuminating the sky
With its gentle glow.
The darkness blankets me
In its cold embrace,
But I've never felt warmer.
The trees that once boasted
Of their green beauty,
Now stand darker
Than the night sky.
The distant owl's hoots,
The rustling leaves and
The soft whisper of the nocturnal breeze,
All add to the melody of
The sky's song of silence.
The sheer beauty of the night sky,
The raw peace it offers,
The tranquility and solitude.
Those moments are Worth living for.
The night is when
Magic and mystery
Are brought to life.
I can feel the magic in the air.
Can you?
©arsingh
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