I wander through the night, careful not to wake the sun, only to be concealed by the darkness’ embrace.
My voice kept hoarse and quiet, as I release my secrets to the stars.
The same secrets , that the daytime keeps away from us.
I wander through the night, with the moon as my guide.
But it quickly fades away, as a new day approaches.
Now lost and afraid
I wander through the day.
-Arianne Cabeje