Poetry

At Night .

“At night , for some reason , the creepers roam . The most crimes are committed . The most hatred is felt . Night gives this demonic feeling . Because its dark “.

That’s what they say .

But little do they know , life is a time of essence , harmony , joy , love & happiness . its where miracles become alive . Freedom becomes a routine .Embrace the darkness of night , and you will then learn to embrace your very own darkness . Not every darkness is bad .

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