With a melancholic light of the moon's soft glow,
A restless spirit in the night's tableau.
Silent whispers while shadows intertwine,
A piece of thoughts, there is a space undefined.

Beneath the quilt of the cosmic expanse,
A notion awakens, a poetic dance.
No echoes of worry and no lingering thought,
In the serene stillness where my solace sought.

In a sound of silence, an artist's retreat,
No burdens to bear and no mental feat.
The midnight hour is a realm to explore,
A tranquil pause, there is no need to implore.

I can't sleep, yet my mind takes flight,
Through the vast expanse of the quiet night.
No dreams to chase and no tales to weave,
Just the cadence of a sleepless eve.

With the chirps of insects, a night embrace
I seek comfort in the mysteries of space.
No burdens to bear and no shadows to name,
In this sleepless haven where I set my aim.

So here I rest, beneath the cosmic sea,
A voyage into thoughts that roam free.
I can't sleep, yet peace is in sight,
For in this void, sure, I will find my quiet night.
(by MCLC)