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Friday, November 14, 2014

Blankets of the night



Blankets of the night


Walking through the dark,
Looking up to the sky,
See the colors of the space,
It is black,
Sometimes with the stars and moon,
Sometimes empty dark-orange,
Sometimes with greyish clouds,
Sometimes with white cotton clouds,
Through the darkness,
Night is for resting,
The eyes got their right,
On fluffy pillow,
It closes deeply.

Walking through the dark,
Looking into the right side,
See people with different angles,
They are colorful in habits,
Some with their books,
Some with their meetings,
Some with their movies,
Some with their foods,
Most with self-business,
Through the darkness,
Brain sends signals,
Sleepy…..

Walking through the dark,
Looking into the left side,
See plants dancing,
In wind rhythm,
See Aves stop flying,
No chirping sounds,
It is quiet, lonely,
Through the darkness,
Green is the new black,
Nothing to see,
Sleeping….

Walking through the dark,
Looking downwards,
Some are soil,
Some are cement,
Some are tiles,
Some with grasses,
Some with stony land,
Stepping with soles,
Cold, dry, wet, pain,
Open the eyes,
Waking up in dawn,
Through the windows,
Green is the new white.
Good morning! 


#Written during I was in my last semester of Biology bachelor.