Dark mode

Unlock the door,
Turn on the lights,
Open the windows,
And see the night.

Turn off the lights,
Turn off the fans,
Sit tight,
Turn on your phone,
Leave it at the table,
And see its light.

Try to navigate,
It’s quite late,
But it’s still your house,
And try to find your stuff,
In the night,
Without much light.

Your imagination,
Can see its place,
And figure out its space,
Even if you,
Can’t see much in the night.

There’s one person,
Waiting for your signal,
Hoping you’re ready,
With dreams of your life,
Don’t worry if you can’t,
Move in the night,
It’s ok to be still,
And quiet,
To live without much,
Of a fight.

None of us saw the light,
Before we were born,
Nor would we see it,
After we die,
It’s only,
A matter of time,
When you can see who you are,
And can figure,
What makes you wonder,
The point of your life.

This isn’t a battle with another,
It’s a battle of self,
With whatever works,
You need to find your stuff,
In the dark,
Without much help.

Out there,
In the daylight,
It’s still hard to figure,
The purpose of the pain,
That’s why it’s easier,
In the night,
To hide the fears,
And wipe your tears,
‘Cause,
Everyone’s asleep,
They can’t see your pain,
In the night.

Close the doors,
Turn off the lights,
Open the windows,
Just loosen a bit,
And feel the night.