Night Poem by Marlon Irwan Ranti

Darkness, endless sight of sky
No one know where the end is
We can only guess the tip of the end going
Because there is no brightness we can count on

Sometimes we can see the sparkling star
Or the tenderness light of the moon
But time can’t be cheated by us
They always covered by the smoke in the sky

Night have a greatest magic of all time
When the first noel born into the world by the Holy Mother
Bring a new hope for the living kind
Above all the most tender light inside the living kind.

Marlon Irwan Ranti