In the night skies, I’ve found peace
There’s a car parked where the street ends
And trees sitting like weeds, taking over the sky
The air couldn’t have been more perfect
With not a hint of wind,
Not a hint of anything
The only sounds that can be heard
Are the trees as they sway, to and fro
The whispers of fallen leaves as they brush across
The cold hard pavement on the streets
No human can be seen,
Just the quaint old houses in where they reside
Behind the trees, stands a tall concrete wall
It keeps the street secluded from the rest of the world
Keeps everyone’s minds on their own lives
As the night progresses, the silence continues
No one to be seen,
No one to be heard
The whispers of the leaves get louder
As they echo in the cold embrace of the night skies
In the night sky
The night sky, is where
I’ve found peace
Such serene tranquility
Nothing can compare
To the peaceful autumn nights
In the night skies,
That’s where I’ve found peace.
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