The night light seeped through the window in my room
The moon was glowing brightly amid the stars
The traits of nighttime in the country
A meteor flies past, my eyes blinded by the light
I hear the howling of the wind and the dust it is blowing-the color of Mars
The traits of nighttime in the country
I lie down on my fluffy pillow, and feel the soothing touch of its gentle hug
The sheets and blankets embrace me with a feeling of warmth and comfort
The traits of nighttime in the country
Before falling into a dream, I take a sip of water
It tastes fresh and filling; to one's throat a delightful yet calming resort
The traits of nighttime in the country
I listen to the murmur of the creek
The relaxing scene lulls me to sleep
The traits of nighttime in the country
by a.b.
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