The night here is silent, with a few insect chirps, extraordinarily clear.
The night here is beautiful, mesmerizing and unforgettable.
I am y enamored of this night, standing on the room, the breeze gently caresses me. Like a kind mother, caressing her child. I, tilting my head up, letting the scented air, with the flow of the wind, bathe my heart, feeling no darkness around me.
The night here, is clear, that the sky full of stars, blinking as if a child's bright eyes;
Round the moon, emitting a beam of yellowish soft light. Scattered all over the earth, but also the nearby clouds light yellowish yellow; distant flowers. Woods, in this night, hidden, if any;
Leaves, bright, as if the morning dew at the beginning of a heavy rain;
The pink flowers, gently swaying in the gentle breeze, full of the rhyme of poetry.
The night is short, which is what makes it beautiful and makes you feel attached to it.
This night is natural. She is soft, she is silent, she is beautiful.
I love this beautiful night.