The moon shines up high in the sky
Some stars hide behind scarce clouds so shy

The blue of the day turns into deep black during the night
Birds like lost souls sad murmurs ignite

Owls have all eyes to each and every event
Lack of preys deeply lament

Night is mystery
At times being's misery

It is romantic some use to say
To others only ghosts in the sceneries portray

The winter nights are long and tiring
Though the imaculate snow blanketing the floor is so inspiring

Nights are stage of revelations
Unconscious mind's motivations

Dreaming eyes are mine
Hypnotized by the night spell
What lives in my mind is hard to tell
My thoughts are shattered by this magic atmosphere
But one thing I can say for sure
My heart beats in front of all this beauty
Ring as a bell ...


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