From dusk to dawn

When she.

My first poem ever written.

When she watches the stars shine,
she feels secure.

When she watches the moon,
she feels at ease.

When she watches the night doing its own thing,
she feels true happiness.

But,
when she watches the moon fade away,
and the stars losing their brightness,
she starts to breathe again. Live again.

Reality hits her.

Because as the night change into the day,
and as the darkness turns into sunlight,

she changes into sadness.

// What was the biggest realization you had about yourself? //