A WALK IN THE NIGHT

There's something about the night that calms me down,
But why?.
Is it because there's no one around,
Or because it's quiet.
Without thinking I take a break from my  phone,
And observe the beauty the night holds.
A pearl in the black sea.

 Without music,  my head,
  would be loud.
With throughs that lead to overthinking,
I space out and imagine the what-ifs.
A desire  to walk away,
Far from reality.
A golf ball moon has been hit high into the night sky,
While walking I  see darkness around the buildings.
Fear, not I'm not afraid I have the moon that guides me home.