Ever since you've gone, I've felt a peace of me missing, we've never been more than friends, but then why is it so difficult to let you go?

Your smile is like a sun, it brightens my day, your voice is like the wind, it sways me away, you think you're another person, but I see a star, you think you need to change how you act, but I love the way you are.

Something's missing in my chest, I think I need a medic, I've been looking for a flaw in you, I don't really get it, you don't evеn know you're flawless, and it's giving me a hеadache

The wind sings a whisper through the trees, a haunting tune of winter's breeze. Frost paints patterns on the glass, echoes of the season's past.

Snowflakes dance in the pale moonlight, a quiet ballet in the night. Stars twinkle in the velvet sky, as winter's melody drifts by.

Fireplaces crackle with a warm embrace, homes alight with a cozy space. The world outside in white repose, as winter's song gently flows.

The rain hits the pavement over and over again, drops fall on my window and stream down, casting a breath-taking shadow on the floor.

The stars dance in the night sky, wolves howl at the sight of a full moon, the wind whistles through the empty streets, street lights flicker, one by one turning off.

Perfect, isn’t it?

I gaze at the stars, lying back on the grass, it's almost midnight, yet I don’t feel the need to sleep, how could I? This night feels like a dream.. So peaceful, so perfect...

I take a deep breath of the fresh air, it smells like the ocean a place I loved, but now comes in 2nd as nothing can compare to this night, a night that I have only dreamed of, and now experiencing...

I slowly close my eyes, and take a deep sigh, the cold air feels so calming, the silence is so loud, the moon reflects a glowing light, it seems I have found... A Perfect Night.



As everybody sleeps recharging for day, I lie here, wide awake, how can I sleep when I see such a sight, of wolves, owls, and a perfect night?



As the morning sun starts to rise, wolves disappear back into the night, owls sleep waiting for the moon, hoping it’ll rise very soon. I look behind me to see the moon, slowly disappearing into the horizon, the night has come to an end, the peace, the silence, no longer there, as I get up to go inside, I gaze once more at the grass I had once lie, a faint smile came onto my face, as I turned back and walked away.




Good morning, have a wonderful day..