How I Will Spend This Night?

This idea makes me nervous.

Nothing to excite me

reclining in bed

Pin-drop quiet everywhere but the streetlights

the only source of hope on the desolate streets—as you sleep

Although it is a new moon today, 

the glittering stars are attempting to see into the past to remember our ancestors' 

dogs howling in the streets and pigeons napping on balcony railings

Everyone is snoozing, and I can hear the fan's blades spinning in circles 

I dislike dark, gloomy evenings, and I don't want to waste any mid-night fuel

I also didn't drink coffee, and I didn't sleep in the afternoon

Tomorrow is a special day, and it's already two in the morning

What am I going to do tonight?