The silence I love, the silence of the night

Night is made of beauty I still can't find a word to describe

The silence i love,
Like of a grave yard it seems,
My window wide opened
And framing the outside world
There I sat, staring dreamingly
The city is dead,
souls resting in short peace

Above me, the celestial screen,
black and beautifully adorned
with twinkling diamonds.
To the steady breeze of the air,
nature slowly danced
making shadows in forms,
scary to some but I find it enchanting

The silence I love
is the silence of the night.
The sun is gone, away with light and souls,
mine alone, lover of dark, is left behind.
In that symphony of silence and calm,
my mind roamed through memories
thoughts came freely and undisturbed.

How I wish it never ends, this
silence of the night, the silence I love.