Darkness Nature's first Born. Covering the Skies, concealing deeds. Cleansing the environs for the mornings while, Casting upon us the sweet Slumbering spell.
Darkness A friend to The stars. The house of the moon. Shielding us from The rat-race-syndromed world. Sentencing our minds a wandering in Dreamland, As she nights away.
Without darkness there will be no night. Darkness is beautiful as we rest in it.