A Night of Thought

Night,

Where the stars are in the sky

and the thoughts are flying high.

The quiet peacefulness of the night,

Making the thoughts multiply,

One thought becomes two,

Two thoughts become few.

thoughts become blurry,

Thoughts begin to scurry

What are my dreams?

What are others dreams?

Am I the cast, or behind the scenes?

Every star is a new thought

And the universe is the whole plot

No one knows what we think

Until the words are put in ink.

You dip your pen into the pot

And begin your night of thought.