The stillness of the night might be comforting,
the quiet might afford me time for thinking;
I might try to peruse through all things never-ending,
I might even believe that I’ve got everything.

All the stars in the sky might start falling
and the moon might be brightly shining
they might be beautiful and yet sadly lacking,
unable to fill the hole you might’ve left gaping.

[2010.04.05 | © kilcher04.net]
Image Credits : To the moon and back by kyokosphotos