Hours from now the sun will be set on high
The small time frame of peace and quietness
Is an asylum for those whose mind is restless
For depths of conversations are explored
And bridges of thoughts often restored
The silence of night brought forth memories
Of which with time it carries
Stripped off the walls of distraction
To eyes revealed now the deception
Of the world filled with lies and fears
In the night it all becomes clear
Silent chuckle as the thought arises
That the still of the night comes with surprises
Friendship built friendship burned
Contrast to the day the world is turned
Night feels like the brightest hour
In day ourselves we often cower
Absence of the burning ball we often find
A true sense of ourselves a true peace of mind
I remember thee a friend in the past
Inhibitions lowered to one another we easily trust
It became more than just a distant memory
It transcended barriers and made history
Imprinted in the drawer of the heart
Locked with the key away I tucked
As the night falls apart
To slumber I go to anticipate a fresh start
"And how can i stand here with you and not be moved by you"
-Everything-
-Lifehouse-
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