What could be more spellbinding <br />than the night that hides <br />all the imperfections of world? <br />As fair as death, <br />it touches the soul, <br />calms down the inner turbulence.... <br />....and turns us cold. <br />And what could be lovelier than the moon <br />that stirs the stronger emotion? <br />As gentle as a loving mother <br />who eases the pain. <br />It listens to all unuttered moans.... <br />....and dries away the eternal rain.<br /><br />Estrellita Dedel<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-prose-to-night/
