Creature of the Night

The Dark keeps my soul,
Keeps it up, makes it whole.
It grants me such wonderful bliss
That is sealed in our dark kiss.
It holds me tight in its embrace,
As it does caress my face.
It is a haven. Shelter, please!
As it sets my heart and mind at ease.
I can't describe the peace I feel.
As I roam in the night, my mind doth heal.
I don't enjoy the rays of light;
I much prefer the dark of night.
So, here I will stand proud and tall,
A representative to them all,
While the Darkness holds me tight
For I am a Creature of the Night.