I feel it when
night is deep n dark
When there’s
stillness to it
When the world is
almost dead
In sleep
I lie without a
stir
Of thoughts or an
action
When I am just
‘me’
Not a hang or an
expectation
From the souls
around or from me
It is the best
I like it when the
sun has not come up
When it is just a
rustle
When the birds
have just begun
To chirp
When I stretch and
reach out
For a whiff
Of the air that’s
still cool
When my mind is
fresh
The morn is new
It is the
best
I love it when I
touch
When the dew is
still so fresh
When it might just
disappear
If disturbed
I just let it be
To stay on till it
can
When the heat is
not yet on
The nature is so
wet
The birth of
another day
It is the best
I love that time
of the sun going down
In hues and in
colors
When it is
scorching no more
Glowing
As amber
Allowing the world
to lean
After a breathless
day
To pause and to
breathe
To rejuvenate for
another new
I love that it
gives rest
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