Life seems to lose its complexity and mystery in the early morning
Some things just become so clear in the haziness of 3 am
When the stars are all settled in
Spinning around like a kaleidoscope over my head.

Every sound seems too quiet for one moment
As if the world is falling asleep with me
It’s reuniting all the insomniacs of the world
Who get to witness the chilling stillness of the morning

There’s not a sound
Not a footstep in the hallway,
Not a car driving past my street,
Not even the crickets are out tonight
Its just the soothing hum of the fan,
And the moths dancing around the bulbs of the porch lights

Its like the earth stops turning
To pause and recollect,
To say goodbye to yet another day
And to finally rest.

There’s something so heavenly about this kind of sanity,
Something only few get to see
And I suddenly realise
The more you spend in silence,
The more miracles you see.