I find myself wrapped in a blanket of silence;
With just the cursor blinking on the screen,
It’s that hour of night
When everything is lulled to sleep.
I am not awake just to kill time,
Or hoping for sleep to stop by.
I am neither lovesick nor forlorn,
Just sinking in with silence when everything comes to rest.
The soft, rhythmic tune of the wind chime,
Only brings peace to my restless mind.
Its gentle sway and soothing sound,
Complements this silence all the more.
With the cursor blinking constantly
Making its presence felt without saying a word
Just like this tranquil hour
I wish time stops and never let this night pass by.