Beauty of the Night

I step outside to the sweet smell of the night
Looking forward the large red barn blocks my view
So I look to the sky and my eyes fill with the light of the stars
While searching the sky for inspiration I hear the crickets
A wonderful sound that is heard when the sun goes down
I close my eyes and listen to the unique sounding creatures
A slight breeze brushes across my cheek and I hear the movement of the trees
Opening my eyes and looking around I let the beauty of the night sink in