Colours of The Night

In the night,
The near and the far will merge into darkness.
Your reveries will be transcendental.
Heavy eyelids will want to go off duty.

In the night
The moon will complain of its other half.
The dancing clouds will surround it.
Like stretching forth the soul from it.

In the night,
You will invite your muse to keep you awake.
You will talk of things unheard, untouched.
You will align reality with escapism.

In the night,
The mask of happiness will not be there.
Innocent faces will cry out their plight.
You will notice it in its most nakedness.

In the night,
You will be harboured in your haven.
Shrouded up with lightness of impunity.
Ridden from heavy colors of daylight.

In the night,
The fear of dark and void will surround you.
But you will observe million illuminations in it.
And those lights will guide you home.