night

It’s funny -and somehow creepy -how night can seem to be my greatest companion.

simply befriended with singing crickets

And the grumpy rambling of the frogs

And men’s greatest work of art –music—keeps playing from this portable piece of metal.

Night,

You come to give inspiration

Really, how can I leave you just now and wake up the next day only to face morning and its heat?

Embrace me in your darkness

Cover me with your coldness

I don’t mind.


3:37 am, ruang tv.
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