An ode to the Night


One night, Night woke me up
Confused and puzzled
Fanatically looking for answers
Searching for things
That can never be found
begging for those
To which it never belonged
I asked Night
If something I could do
To bring it peace
To help it keep calm
Tell others my stories
It pleaded my heart
and so I started writing
Night's own unheard songs.

 

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