At Midnight

A quietness, a certain stillness,

At midnight.

All dissolving in the darkness,

Me becoming a part of the vastness.

At midnight.

The one running the show,

The creator, more than ever alive,

Oh the madness,

At midnight.

Where yesterday kisses, embraces,

Today, and today does to tomorrow,

Only for a moment, like no other,

At midnight.

Me, I sit, and be,

There is nothing else I can do,

But get intoxicated in it's fragrance,

At midnight.