The Beauty of the Night

The view from down there was beautiful

The stars in the sky sung a chorus to me at night

Dancing around and showing me their splendor.

The beauty of the night has always amazed me;

With no color, no distraction of the light

Just feeling and wonder to guide me.

I once orchestrated a meeting

One that could only occur in the darkest of nights

Where he could not see my face

Just hear my voice

Touch my skin

Smell my aroma.

In daylight we passed one another

Without saying a word

But at night

We spoke volumes.



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