Define Me

The days are predictable and monotonous.

The day contains the norms of our lives.

The night has more life than the day.

Night has the dreams, fleeting things, darker moments.

Those are the things that make us suffer or laugh.

The night is dressed in rage and passion.

The night is dressed in peace and comfort.

Don’t be afraid of the dark, in there,

You’ll lose or find yourself.

It is the night that define us.

Beatriz Meza (c) 02/02/2016

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About B. Meza

Writing is liberating.
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