The night

Wolves howling in the woods

Crickets chirping away

Winds blowing past and lifting moods

The trees singing along as they sway

All covered in darkness

Laying in silence waiting for morning

The silence so loud, driving even itself to madness

As all wait in so much longing

Lost in their own worlds of dreams

Others up in fear and dread of nightmares

Everything so quiet you can hear the night as it screams

All of what is hidden in it yet it never shares



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