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as the sky turns darker
and the stars show up
as the city gets calm
and the lights turn out
one by one, folks fall asleep
lullabies become the only speech
that's when my soul turns wide awake
and enjoys every second of the calmness
listening to the silence,
the sound of the night
feeling the emptiness,
the touch of the sky
it may be lonely there,
but I taught myself to enjoy solitude
I even find comfort in it,
in the absence of company
in the presence of the moon
in the end of the evening
want the night to come soon
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Eunoia ~ poems
PoetryLet the fantasy carry you away. Soft aesthetic poems will clear your mind like ocean waves on the shores. Every word is like a star in the endless midnight sky... eunoia [yoo · noy · uh] • Greek (n.) a well mind, beautiful thinking
