“The Night”

The sky grows dark

The sun melts away

Blackness consumes the land

Last it shall not

Quiet is the air

Only crickets are heard

The soft gentle wind

Blows over tree tops

Animals rest their heads

Theo some still linger

Now serial calmness comes

Take a deep breath

Close your weary eyes

Imagine, could you imagine

A place like this

Imagine it no more

Very real it is

Look no further child

You have found paradise

Open you eyes and behold

What you desire is………

The night