Nightime

The night is my day

I am alive, free, and hardly seen

Not having to think about what to say

For the moon takes me to my hideaway

 

While the living sleep, the dead thrive

Leaving the weak to not survive

Rebellion igniting the flames

For the fire of the people cannot be tamed

  

Light shining upon the earth

The beginning of the day

A new birth

Remembering all the stories of yesterday

Reminiscing

Wasting the new day away

Reviews

[Nebula]

Life begins at night
Cool poem

[Molly]

Thank you!