the sky has turned a dreamy hue
of black, blue and gray
tiny lights dotted the backdrop
a spectacle to the sight
the moon creates an enigmatic scene
its light sings of solitude and serenity
the night, my night, has never failed me
brining with it mysteries yet to be unfolded
through the window watching the night evolve
the wind carrying prayers said in a whisper
longing for a sign that it has been heard
full of hope as hands clasps in plea
as the dawn comes to end this sojourn
songs of the night kept close to the soul
eyes slowly closing to the world of dreams
saying farewell to the night till the next
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