The night is never truly silent Something always waits inside the dark. Behind the wall of silence and peace, Lie shadows whispering without cease. Within the dark shadowed arches, And beyond one’s mind, With broken stars and broken dreams, Lie truths that gleam. Inside the dark of night, And within the silence, The shadows whisper the silent truth Of the chaotic night. The stars in the sky Watch as the world sighs. Within the vast night, They twinkle, they glimmer, Quiet, while the world tries. The stars lie in wait While the world sits there. Twinkling orbs, in silence, As the world spins, And the stars watch, Silent as night. The silence of the night is an invitation, An opening to chat. Perhaps when you call out, It will hear, with no doubt. It will speak of your past, Tell you truth, tell you lie For at last The night has someone to talk to.
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