The Night Times

For an inspirational friend in darkest of hours and brightest of smiles.


Restless, your mind forever churning, sleep never coming your way,

Plagued by bad feelings, burdens forever burning, settled down to stay.


Darkened thoughts run abound without the glory of the Sun to chase the demons away.

And with only the Moon to guide you, when She’s on the best of her days.


I love the night times, creative expression runs wild and free.

The rustling trees, streetlight illumination, a peaceful scene to see.


The night times, a time for sleeping, resting, simply a cruel joke to you,

I do what I can to soothe your mind, I just want you to enjoy the night times too.


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