No Sleep in the Mist of Night

Don't know what is wrong but something is there which I'm trying figure it out.

The night was young,

So was I,

Trying to sleep in the mist of night.

Something is there, which bothers me in life,

Don't know how to figure the reality of life,

The night I got up with a weird dream,

Seems to be away from all the reality,

None of us will be wrong or right,

But something is there in the silence of night light.

I talk, I smoke, I drink with an amazing night,

Friends are there with the super life,

Nevertheless, I'm lucky to be with them. 

With each instance of life. 

My heart melts when I see each of them,

There is a magic in life. 

Just like a 7 ages of life.

With a sweet smile in all the phase of challenge.

I can't tell to few,

As seems to be isn't fair with them,

So my silence is enough. 

And also my life to be there.

I end here my words of sour,

Along with some bitterness and sweetness.

Will be continuing to fight,

With a love of life ;)