As the moon shows it true form
Times stops for it shows respect
For when the clouds clears the sky for the moon
As the moon moon conquers the night
And as I glance at the beautiful moon
My mind clears as a hollow glass

It gives me peace and silence
For the time being
With a pack of cigarettes
And a full cup of black coffee
As i light up a stick of cigarette
Along with a whiff of smoke
And a sip of coffee to relax me

To the silent night
To the zephyr numbing me from sleep
Keeping me awake until the moon is gone

Looking to the clear sky at night
Nothing but the moon and the stars filling up the sky tonight
Along with a gentle breeze to comfort me

With a sudden whim came to me
For a whiff of smoke
And a sip of coffee
Especially at a Saturday night
Away from work
Away from studies
Away from problems
And a time for me being alone
For a temporary time

Nothing to do but sit on the rooftop
Waiting until my last stick of cigarette has been whiffed out
And my last final sip of coffee from my cup is sipped

I shall wait again
For this kind of night
A perfect night for me
To the full moon at night
And to the stars completing the sky at night
To be alone
Looking at the sky
Along with the night

--Antarticus--