Ever wondered why the night's so cold? After all that happens in the dark, under that night sky, right in the heart of it, don't you think the night needs to be cold-hearted? And how she survives, you ask? She moves on, to another dawn. It awaits sunrise, to thaw her heart, frozen. She moves on! And yet, you fear the night? Irony, that. She fears you worse. #poem #YQBaba Of cold nights!