Night is sleeping in my room. And what, well, it is necessary to it sometime and somewhere to sleep. Here today the Night went to sleep with me. It was already morning outside, and Night collapsed exhausted on my bed and didn’t even crawl to the pillow and fell asleep in what it was. Looks like she had a stormy night, because she had no strength left even to hide. So it sleeps, and only shimmers with lights, events and colors of the night, leaving us in mysterious bewilderment.
Sleep the night, you will soon get up and cover the city with your blue, light the lights, turn on the music, pour the wine, invite you to dance and love...