The sun dies
To let the moon rise
And spread its light
Far and wide
The Stars shine
Illuminating the sky
With hopes and dreams
For the ones Below
The wind howls
With unkempt bows
Gushing through trees
As it goes on Bitterly
I look at the scene
Sighting at my misery
Wishing for a thrill
On a waking up
From the morning trill
Night time has a magic of itβs Own
It's the end of the day,
giving us hope for a better
Tomorrow filled with excitement and adventures,
its the best time to reflect our
thoughts without anything
or anyone disturbing us.
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Amazing :)