I can’t sleep. The night refuses to cover me in its silence, and I can’t help but to feel hopeless, while the rest of the world sleeps, I lie awake lost in the chaos of my mind. Trapped in it. However, I feel the calm of the night not within me, but in others, I listen to the invisible presence of the night angels covering humans with stardust.
I listen to the invisible presence of the night angels covering humans with stardust
Sometimes, I see them, and they hide from me because they must never be seen. So, I pretend I don’t see them and leave one or two candies for them. I know they take them because when I wake up the candies are always gone. I know the night angels like playing with babies, little children, and old people, they love innocence and pureness of heart. But they don’t come to play with me. Anyway, it’s getting late, I must try to sleep. When things are not working as they should I try again. Again and again.