Sometimes I feel that my greatest listener is someone that appears in the dark, it glows through its mid-shift and goes back to dim later. Yes, the night itself. Having the night is such a great lesson reminding me that life has its dark side. Too dim, too calm and too lonely at times.

حرك الليل فؤاده
نافضا عنه رماده
مشعلا نيران ذكرى
سابت منه رقاده
ماالذي ابكي عيونا
ضحكت فيها السعاده
أيها الليل ترفق
بالذي يخفى سهاده

مانع سعيد العتيبة