I love the quietness of the night, the way darkness wraps itself around me, gently rocking and swaying until the day is a distant memory. A cascade of emotions slowly dissipates, emotions are hard but they make you strong. The slow rise of breath appears and my eyes close, ready to be launched into a deep slumber and a reel of dreams start its premiere, until the light of the day makes its entrance.
Vivienne Mcwey
