Here I am tonight, 
The night of all nights 
The gentle swaying breeze 
The ever standing trees. 

No light steals through the drapes, 
No light ever escapes. 
Nothing, not even sound 
Is up here in the clouds. 

My solitude wanders free, 
Ever being so me 
No word, no life exists 
Never ending bliss 

Drifting around in space, 
Never want to leave this place 
As the clouds caress my cheek - 
This place I'll always seek. 

A.Lee-Nate 
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