I always find myself by losing myself,
to the darkness of night,
They say it is wrong, but I don't wanna be right..
The night so calm and clear,
The chilly wind & memories to make my eyes blear..
The stars twinkling & the moon smiling at me,
I smile back instantaneously, as if it is meant to be..
Tiny lights peeking from the dark,
Seems to write words & sometimes draw an arc..
To enhance the night's beauty,
each one is doing their part,
No sound to interrupt just the beat of my heart..
I enjoy colossally but soon ache hit my head,
My eyes turning red, fingers cold as that of a dead..
I wish to stay out, to see the night turning to a day,
If only, the cold befriend me & don't ask my well-being to pay.