As others wait for the sunrise
I await its fall
And hold my breath for the sleek approach
Of the shades of the night
I give praise to the moon
For its beauty
I praise the stars for their distant watching
And their constant mystery
I walk with the shifting shadows
My friends, companions
They hold me in their presence
And whisper comfort to me
I am not of the world of the sun
Its tyrannical chaos
I am a creature of the night
And I find refuge in its simplicity
So as night falls I lift my hands
To the purple skies
And I wait for the time I truly wake
And live my shadow life.
