In the stillness of the night,
Darkness blankets all in sight.
The world is hushed, soft and still,
As celestial bodies take their fill.
The moon shines bright, casting its glow,
Illuminating the world below.
The stars twinkle, shining like gold,
A sight so pure, pure and untold.
The night is full of mystery,
With nocturnal creatures full of fury.
Whispers carry on the air,
As secrets get whispered in the night's lair.
The night is a time to rest,
And forget about the day's stress.
A time to dream and ponder,
As we wander in the world of slumber.
So close your eyes and let it be,
The night will take care of thee.
For in the darkness, there is light,
A time for peace, a time for night.
Night
© Copyright: Елизавета Кэннэт, 2023
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