Osoanon Nimuss

The Nightingale

As the night falls, the silence falls.
All the trees hush, blend
with the mystic fragrance of flowers.
The sky slowly darkens, becoming
darker than that of a scared child's closet.
Stars slowly start to glisten throughout the sky,
while the moon shines like a diamond among crystals.
Night creatures creep and crawl
at last free from the fearful daylight.

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