The Secrets Of The Night

On Monday,I witnessed the crescent-moon,
shimmering like a diamond as it stood there
in the dead of night.

On Tuesday,I caught a glimpse of the
shimmering stars shining like a newly
polished diamond waiting to be revealed.

On Wednesday,I watched the
streetlights flickering on and
off like the trailer of a horror film.

On Thursday,I noticed the twirling trees, swaying
from side to side in the whistling wind as their silhouettes
revealed their freaky figures like a creature in disguise.

On Friday, I heard the sly foxes rustling in the bushes waiting for its prey to fall into its hand.

On Saturday, I hoped for the sunset
to be as bright as the golden sun.

On Sleepy Sunday, I dreamed of myself devouring delicious
salted caramel ice-cream as the caramel oozed inside my mouth like fresh honey.