I lye in an open field
Soft sounds of a party near
The stars twinkle like diamonds
The crickets sing songs
The moon smiles
The trees whisper about me
They're probably wondering why I'm here
Why am I here
I should be with the people
But I don't belong there
I belong here
In the silence
But if there is silence there will also be noise
So where do I belong
In my head
Where no one can take me out
Maybe I should head back
Dance with the people
Pretend...
Pretend I'm having a good time
Smile..
Smile it's all in your head
I love silence
But with silence comes noise
YOU ARE READING
Quiet night
PoetryThis quiet night, a party near by But in this field, alone I lye All is calm Light in my soul A quiet night, a beatiful night
