I often sneak out at night and stand alone in the deserted street the air almost as crisp as my loneliness severe and soak in the beauty that is the world standing still completely motionless from my perspective. A world so noiseless that it leaves an echo of silence in my ears and quiet becomes a sound. Every problem that attacks my mind at day dissolves into the velvet sky nothing matters everyone is sleeping vulnerable and at peace. I feel a connection with my surroundings and for a small moment I get a glimpse of tranquility that cannot be described with any combination of a meager 26 letters.