To those who say nights end the day
yes sure they do, but make a way
for a stark realm of fantasies which eventually
fall prey to the sun’s very first ray
May I ask you, when is it that
you see yourself and realize
you had a great day, you’ll have a better one
let’s get a sound sleep, it’s night
Looking at yourself when back at home
what crosses mind is the 12 hours play
where you went wrong what you did right
how you can improve for the next day
Night is when you judge yourself,
criticize, cry over and get a glimpse
over life as whole and the past mistakes
and how long have you come since
The cool breeze soothes the heat of day
the look at stars makes you want to stay
you must have stared at moon for long
how often though, you stare sun during the day?
Some say dark scares, no it doesn’t
It’s you who has the fear
Not always is it when you step out in day
and pull off everything clear
They bond, they propel, they make it easy
to express oneself and prepare for the best
It’s always darkest before the dawn
but dark is the best, yes, it’s the best!