Nightfall

A Poem by Jeanine

This poem is about how sometimes nighttime brings out the best of us rather than in the daylight.

The night triggers my brain into an exhilarating state

The quietness, witching hours of nightfall awakens my soul rather than putting me to sleep
At times like these, I feel like I am one with most passion and authenticity
Everything and everybody is calm and in their peaceful state
and the need to live roars with fiery eagerness...
But the morning comes
And my awakened soul has just gone back to hibernation
until the swarming gloom of darkness comes to awaken my soul again
Where my soul is finally and only at peace.