Life is no place for fools like me Because there are no other fools like me Cloudy nights wearing purple and grey cumulous Softly comforting in their silent beauty Puffy explosions of midnight joy Quiet ponds reflecting the quiet night There is safety in the solitude Wonder in the shifting clouds I choose this over the hustling daytime I love this over the breakneck bar scene Dimly lit lamplights breaking through the dark sky Giving me just enough glow to read by And when the evening gives up its sounds The singing crickets and other chirping things Itβs like a beautiful painting, breathtaking I choose this over the mangled masses The mauling throng of throbbing crowds Rushing and rushing pushing and shoving Just to get to the next spot A competition for the best jobs Keep what you can and leave me the night I am not a competitor in your gladiatorial bouts Leave me the silence and I will take it as a gift Leave me the night and see how my spirit is uplifted