before dawn

staying alone in the night is the moment when the big gates are opened and the shadows stop pushing towards you. it is the only time when music is not used and desired, but giving and true. it is the serenity that makes you keep the eyes attentive but not gazing at anything.
below the moon light, all fades away and we are more real, more tangible and more alive. in the shade of the night we see more colors. it is the time to feel gratefulness towards our foes for letting us feel the love, and to thank love for opening us to every little thing.
we should thank the night for nurturing us. under the potent sun we can see the green of the grass, but we are obliged to the night for letting us feel the grass growing. for letting the green in, to be observed in the dark.
the night is soft and gentle as we want to be. it teaches us to feel, and comfort our fears. when we listen in the night the sound of the rain and the echo of our own breath, we are free. there is no power in the smooth late hours, it is just a delicate feeling. it is an embrace of life.

thank you night for letting me walk on the edge of the moon.


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