The sun has crashed on the bed
Like a man who worked for eighteen hours.
The moon is watching over us like unknown fairies do_
The cool breeze is penetrating our windows
Into our oven like rooms.
The night is peaceful,
Isn't it?
Uninvited guests
Are breaking into homes_
Depression is silently choking a friend_
The dam is about to spit on homes_
The earth is about to feed itself like 2012.
The night is peaceful,
Isn't it?
Love is laying on the bed
Amidst two caressing hearts_
The human muscles are at ease
Like a team of soldiers
Returning home from a mission.
The night is peaceful!
To some people.
©goodluck
G