quiet, calm and peaceful.
midnight waving.
from silence, light arises.
lead you to empty space.
the population does not budge.
midnight starts to silence.
night wind, silence disappears.
the sign of the night began to waver.
the room lights began to dim.
sleepy words begin to say.
O you sleep.
because night doesn't want you to be angry.
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