The Night

As I gaze throughout my window, I see the moon and the stars minding their business. Serving their own time. I stare at this wonderful darkness of the moon and stars.

I wonder, what are you doing now my friend? You are in a foreign land, either a land you know or a land anew to you. This darkness feels lonely.

This beauty of the night, makes me thankful for all the the light has done for the world, and the darkness is silent and peaceful.

It's so peace that the silence can speak. I see trees of ghastly images. I for one thought they were ghosts but no, the wind and it's gusting breezes feel cold.

Friend, can you know I'm in darkness? I'm staring blindly at this wonderful darkness. I miss the light of our joys. Friend? Are you there?

As I gaze upon the moon, it's pearly white. Oh! How beautiful is her light! She shines from all the stars and lights the darkness!

The stars! They're distant apart! Makes you wonder how and why they are apart. Like a separation from our friendship.

This darkness, is beautiful. Can't you see it? I presume you can without your glasses nor openning your eyes.

Can you feel the darkness? It's cold. Friend? Are you there? stay close to me, I'm afraid.

I feel Lonely...