The night.

I stare at the night
and the darkness swallows me

I cry to the night
and the pillow dries away the tears

I whisper to the night
and the wind comes and comforted me.

I sing to the night
and the silence listens and dances to it.

I shouted to the night
and the echoes agree to my thoughts.

I hugged the night
and the sun misses me.

2014