Night time

When I opened my eyes,
night had covered the sky.
The sun had drowned,
and I was laying on the ground.

Everything was in silence ,
I could only hear the whistle of the cold wind.
The moon was in distance,
and the scattered stares were blinking like my mother's diamond ring.

The shinning stars were making shapes ,
making a beautiful skyscape.
The pitch black Pine trees
Seemed to be holding hands and standing together,
Flowing beside a milky white stream.
Both were lighten up with fireflies like wonder.

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