JiePie, today I wanted to share this beautiful poem from Robert Frost

I have been one acquainted with the night. 
I have walked out in rain - and back in rain. 
I have outwalked the furthest city light.


I have looked down the saddest city lane. 
I have passed by the watchman on his beat
And dropped my eyes, unwilling to explain.

I have stood still and stopped the sound of feet
When far away an interrupted cry
Came over houses from another street,

But not to call me back or say good-bye;
And further still at an unearthly height,
One luminary clock against the sky

Proclaimed the time was neither wrong nor right.
I have been one acquainted with the night.

—Robert Frost