The Nights Peace

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The whispering breeze passes by,

Carrying the latest news from the dry land.

The waves come in,

hoping to quiet the noisy wind.

Animals of all kinds are sleeping soundly.

No one dares to make a sound.

The ocean ripples, singing its soft melody.

As the moon rises, it looks down upon the earth.

All her creatures of the night awake,

Greeting her silently as they prepare for the night.

All is peaceful.

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I admit, definitely not my best work... I can't remember what exactly was going on, but I'm guessing I was feeling rather at peace.

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