A poem called “Night”

Night

The darkness instills a sense of peace,
Brings a smile to my weary visage.
The silence embodies my soul,
With the fervor of a child.
The emptiness enwraps my spirit,
Elevates me to a new high.
The air fills me with a sweet aroma,
My all-pervading enthusiasm knows no bounds.
I see, I stare, I gaze…my eyes perusing,
The ever-deepening chasm of infinity.
I seek inspiration; I seek dreams;
In the vacuity of time.
My passion knows no bounds,
It’s the epitome of my desires.
It gives me the strength to follow my heart,
And the dreams that evade me throughout the day.
…. Ah! The night
~Anand~

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