There is peace all over the city,
Everyone is still asleep and dreaming.
Birds are still resting in their nests,
While humans get their much-needed rest.
There is a sense of calm all over the city,
There is stillness in the gentle breeze.
In this moment of gentle tranquillity,
The Moon shines on every shadow and tree.
Before the Sun comes up to shine,
The Moon is the Queen of the night.
The deep sense of peace is so serene,
Every ocean and river have a silver sheen.
Before the night turns into a bright day,
The Moon has its chance to shine away.Every night has its own sparkle and magic,
When dreams float and fly like a magic trick.
Poet’s Note: I was inspired to write this poem this morning. It is 6:30am here in London and the Moon is still shining in the sky, so bright and serene.