Nighttime Masquerade

A different peace,
Relaxing,
Calm,
Fills the void,
Of the youthful night.
Dancing Lights,
An orchestra of sensation,
No wonder that the insensate,
Found it evil.

But for me,
Who has seen the clarity,
In the day,
Or upon the quay,
Looking out to sea,
Nighttime,
Is a peace,
A piece,
Of me I shan't forget.

The hidden blocks,
Unclear roads,
With no need to show,
The evil in the world.
For in this safe place,
Waiting for time to forget,
Waiting for mine to forget,
Masquerading in the dark,
The Beautiful Night,
Helps me forget my sorrows,
Helps we to forget the sorrow,
With this Nighttime Masquerade.

ISA