I felt so calm,
in the dark.
Never felt this way,
when everyone is awake.
Eyes wide open,
not afraid.
Table lamp and the moonlight,
crickets chirping through the night.
Me and myself,
we get through the night.
Watching the stars,
as they decorated the sky.
No disturbance,
no distractions.
It's a perfect time,
to contemplate.
My motivation,
is at it's peak.
Felt so great,
that it made my day.
The cold breeze,
the leaves rustling.
Unbothered,
because I am busy working.
Inspirations come to me,
like flowing waves.
I listen to music,
to celebrate the day.
The sky turns pink,
I am yawning.
It's time for me,
to go to bed.
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