Ignoring the daylight sheen
he hoped for goodnights
dream.
He gaze at the sky
full of stars and the
moon for he's the
astrophile and selenophile.
Silence gives his joy,
loud laughters only annoy
him and exhaust his heart.
Dating the night, and
dancing with the stars
he poured all his memories.
He believes that he's secure
when he's alone.
Because,
His room is his sanctuary
But life's is a sweet solitary.
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