Creatures Of The Night

It was 6 AM, the beginning of the morning
When I finally laid in my bed
Outside, the cold froze the dew on my window
The heater is broken but I just don’t care

High with the stars till the last moonlight thread
A sight to behold through a silvering path
Feet off the ground, the gravity is so kind
Taking dreamers like me for a soft ride

The nighty breeze shakes the canopy of trees
The leaves are on the ground scattered randomly
The animals howls, the creatures of the night
The phases of the Moon ruling the tides

A boat in the ocean sailing to nowhere
Something inside tells me not to be scared
My demons are gone, just for a while
They might be back with the first rays of light

What more could I ever want?