LONELY IS THE NIGHT
The coldness of the night tickles
Perhaps a mystic glow awaits
But then it roars resounding
Subdued with ubiquitous ringing
Desperately nothing moves bewildered
Not even crickets innately leap abounded
There's a morbid cry of silence
That the night seems to condense
To where it flows the melted sorrows
Still, there exists no shadow
To grasp the inviting meadow
The wind simultaneously blowing
The intense hatred and fervid loom
With the sighing sound of night and dawn
Now that thunder starts to whistle
The apparent mystery reveals
Tightly hold the courage despite the darkness
Though you are alone.
The coldness of the night tickles
Perhaps a mystic glow awaits
But then it roars resounding
Subdued with ubiquitous ringing
Desperately nothing moves bewildered
Not even crickets innately leap abounded
There's a morbid cry of silence
That the night seems to condense
To where it flows the melted sorrows
Still, there exists no shadow
To grasp the inviting meadow
The wind simultaneously blowing
The intense hatred and fervid loom
With the sighing sound of night and dawn
Now that thunder starts to whistle
The apparent mystery reveals
Tightly hold the courage despite the darkness
Though you are alone.
