Roaming waves rock the boat and passing lights from cement houses firefly by. We anchorage our line and one by one, our flashlights on, we dump ourselves into the depth of the ocean. A forceful current takes us by surprise as we descend into the shallow grassy, sandy depths. We get our bearings and drift down close to coral wall barely moving our bodies while the current cradles us. Like a conveyer belt, my field of vision walks by night blooming coral feeding on the dust of life. Bacteria light up to the force of my hand in the water as I swish my hand in front of my face and I am reminded of "tinker bell" from peter pan flying by. Ahead I see flashlights scanning the wall like a light structure in front of a new store advertising their grand opening. I am alone in this depth as I turn off my light, for a minute to capture nightfall in the ocean. I glance up to see the piercing moonlight and crystal threaded waves above gleaming as I swim on my back. In the shadows of the coral, I get glimpses of bacteria lights flashing on and off across the city scape like an opal turning its facets against the sun. A nocturnal puffer fish blows up its spines to look like a basketball. We stir ourselves up to the surface and breath the moonlight air. Our peek into the night of the ocean gave a rare look at the contrast of a world we don't see sometimes. Its sleeping right now and the night is awake.