my favorite part of the day
is the night.
perhaps because it is not day at all,
and i can sit alone in the darkness for hours.
perhaps because no expects me
to be doing anything but sleeping
during those hours.
perhaps because they think so,
i cannot seem to sleep at all.
and perhaps because i spend all day tired
and i only wake, mentally,
until the sun is gone.
so perhaps the reason i love the moon more than the sun
is because in the darkness my soul can be seen by anyone.
