The stillness of the night air
The stars, bright in the sky
The coolness of the wind against my skin
Soft noises in the distance as the silence of the night is broken.
A group of voices, the sound of revelry abundant to hear
The night is calling to them, as it calls to us
The hustle and bustle of the day is gone
The darkness wrapped around us
Feelings of release and freedom as the night is our playground
the day is for those who walk in the sun
And the night is for those who live for the darkness and freedom
The night calls and we follow
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