Night - For those of us who are night children this poem speaks for us - Miscellaneous

I love the night life

I strive for its wife

The night is a mystery

It's dark and can also hold misery

But mainly it holds dreams

True it also has screams

People living life to its high

It makes some people want to cry

The darkness envelopes me

It flies on through eternity

At night we see the stars

Whether free or behind bars

I drink in its aura

Never forgetting more of

How it all started

I guess if you get down hearted

You think of something warm

When your life seems torn

You struggle with your self

Sometime feeling small like an elf

But when your down think of this

The night's warm inviting kiss

We dream of a life that's easy

When instead there's a thought that's queasy

If your in the night

You'll se a wonderful sight

That will indeed astound you

For the night is the only true

Way to breakout and escape

Things like murder and rape

A true love is in the night

One were there is no need to fight

And as you realize this truth

You'll start to feel like a goof

Because in the night all that is left

Is a sight and state that is quite deft

It reveals all to you

When you feel it you'll know I speak true

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