W.R.I.T.E: Night Noises

Night Noises

Down under my covers,

I feel this warmth

This safety

As the wind whooshes over me

Whoooosh whoooosh whoooosh

The leaves rustle quietly,

Rustle rustle rustle

The darkness surrounds me

There is silence

Accept for the whooshing of the wind

And the rustling of the leaves

The wind starts to get softer

Whoosh whoosh

The rustling of the leaves get’s quieter

Rustle rustle

Now I hear a soft pitter-patter

I feel my covers go damp

It’s little raindrops

Falling from the sky.

I hide deeper under my covers

And wait for the pitter-patter to go away

Pitter-patter

Rustle rustle

Whoosh whoosh

Finally it all starts to dim.

I wait.

The pitter-patters soon die out,

The soft rustling of the leaves fade

The whooshing wind goes away.

I peek out

All I see is darkness

I look up, and gasp

For there in the sky,

Are a million twinkling lights.

The air is clear, the sky is dark

But there, dotted in the sky like a ladybugs back

Are twinkling stars

And each one, is twinkling at me

Twinkling at me, in the silence of the night

W.R.I.T.E