Whispers of the Night Watch

When darkness falls and shadows creep,

My watch begins, a vigil to keep.

I gaze upon the stars, so bright and grand,

But one by one, they slip from my hand.

The moon, a beacon in the night,

I watch her fade, no trace of light.

The breeze, it whispers a tender tune,

As trees sway, their dance in gloom.

The ground, it slumbers, peaceful and deep,

While dogs howl, their secrets they keep.

I stand alone while others dream,

Sleep eludes me, a relentless theme.

Is this my fate, a night watch's plight?

To wander through darkness, devoid of respite?

With a heavy heart, I question my role,

A solitary figure, seeking solace for my soul.

I'm a guardian of the night, in service I remain,

Sacrificing sleep, a solemn vow I sustain.

To safeguard the slumber of ordinary souls,

In their fearless rest, my purpose gently unfolds.