Empyrean Night

At the day end when dark rules, Sounds become a rare act. Beauty of day is concealed, when the night charmer wrapped. In the hour of darkness, for an astounding night grope. When Visible became invisible, The moon is the glimmer of hope. Alone sitting by the waterway Looking at the starry sky. Ground stars greaming in a conifer full of fireflies. A breeze pass time to time encompasses with moisture. This span of time is alluring, as it is a freebie by nature. Dead of night is dead and trifling For the people deep in slumber. In the habbit of daily indolence Don't miss the night wonder. Give contenment to your heart Unleash yourself and sit alone. Not a soul to disturb you There is no known or unknown.