Left Unsaid And Whispers

//.peaceful night

//.

the cold breeze air touches my skin,

as the moonlight tried to penetrate through us,

yet, failed as the clouds covered its sight.

a soft silk covered my body,

crickets makes this lonely place sounds so beautiful.

I, sitting alone, reading a book, sipping a cup of tea.

humming a melancholic sound,

then take a glimpse on what's above—

saw a hundreds—thousands of shining gasses.

beside the moon, thousands of gasses that emits light,

enough to lit my wonderful place—

enough to give light in my peaceful night.

02.08.21