Late at night
Darkness surrounds
I'm in my zone
Pen to paper
No bounds
2 AM
The world asleep
But my mind's alive
My thoughts run deep
Words come alive
As I jot them down
Beats in my headphones
The only sound
In this solitude
I let my soul speak
Writing my music
Feeling so unique
No distractions
Just me and my thoughts
Lost in the rhythm
My passion can't be bought
The night's my canvas
My pen the brush
Creating my art
This late-night rush
Underneath the moon's soft glow
My creativity starts to flow
In this midnight hour I find my groove
In the silence my thoughts improve
No distractions just my mind and beats
Lost in the rhythm where passion meets
The night's my canvas my pen's the key
Crafting my art in this nocturnal spree
In the quiet of the night my spirit takes flight
With every stroke of my pen I ignite
The darkness becomes my stage where I shine bright
In this solitary dance I find my might
No interruptions just the rhythm and me
In the depths of the night where I'm free
My thoughts paint the sky with creativity
In this nocturnal sanctuary I let myself be