The sky is high engulfed in all that's weary and doubt.
I close my eyes and I can hear the crickets whisper their party tune.
The still breeze brings an eerie feeling to the stationary trees as the moonlight dances to the sounds of the night.
Mans' mechanics interrupt the night's peaceful slumber.
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I truly love this. Night is my favorite time of day. It's a shame that men cannot even keep quiet and still during the tranquility of the peaceful night. ~Lacey~