So I am writing this poem for my english 20 class, to employ anthropomorphism. XD /barelyhasexperiencewritingthings

The night smothers me like a dark heavy
blanket

The moon my only hope in the tall blank
sky, and

Trees groaning to the lullaby

Of crickets shrieking in the bushes.

The damp grass at my feet

Moisten my toes like a running river

As my eyes adjust to the falling
darkness

I can now see the true beauty of the
night.

 

Rather than smother

It comforts.

The trees now dance

To a beautiful song

The dampness is cool

The river is quiet

All is the true beauty of the night.

Well, it's good for a non experienced writer :] Congratz, you did quite well...