The Shivering night

The moon has hidden, 

The light is gone— 

how shall we remain in this dark night?

The night becomes darker,  

and the stars stopped sparkle,

Is this the end of the night?

The trees started hustling, 

In the scary, cold air, people started bustling, 

how could we call it a night?

The shining stone approaches the sky, 

seeing cutting it & diving in the ocean of our naked eye, 

Is this the end of our lives?