Moonlight

Night, quiet, silent. A cool wind passed through the window and stroked my face.

I am lying in bed, I can't sleep. On the black sky, a few rare stars, like shy, are hidden. There is a silver-like moon in between them. On her round face, she smiled with a kind smile and looked at the earth quietly.

Night, quiet night, isn't she dedicating to others like some people in obscurity?