The night is a place of wonders and dreams,
Hiding behind the landscape,
The darkness never stops,
Falling down the dark crevice,
Along with wonder comes terror,
Terror of the unknown and unseen,
Of what is heard in legends,
And scourers our worst dreams,
Not everyone knows the night’s pain,
Some only see its wonder,
Of the stars and moon that always shine,
And the knowledge that it will always be,
The night holds the answers,
Whether we find them is the question,
Yet they remain for us to find,
In the magical landscape of the night.
Hiding behind the landscape,
The darkness never stops,
Falling down the dark crevice,
Along with wonder comes terror,
Terror of the unknown and unseen,
Of what is heard in legends,
And scourers our worst dreams,
Not everyone knows the night’s pain,
Some only see its wonder,
Of the stars and moon that always shine,
And the knowledge that it will always be,
The night holds the answers,
Whether we find them is the question,
Yet they remain for us to find,
In the magical landscape of the night.



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