Night.

The two things separating night from day are the colors of everything,
Shaded to their darker colors.
And the animals which inhabit the world.
Humans are sleeping, dogs are resting, birds are nesting.
All are quiet.

The night sky is lit with not one sun, but millions.

All at night.

I want to go somewhere where I can just lie down and all I will hear is nothing.
We will take a trip. Drive far away, if only for just one night.
Find somewhere, where all around our circumference will be nothing but nature.
No late night driving cars, no trains, no sirens in the distance, no sound of humans at work.

Just silence.

And our own breath.
And all we will hear is what we are,
And everything will be real.