I am... the Night |
I am...the Night who whispers so softly your name the one who comes to play the game the one who listens to your fears the gentle heart, to soothe your tears. |
I am...the Night with raven hair flowing in the dark the one who searches for the spark the one who feels the lasting pain the lonely heart, with naught to gain. |
I am...the Night who gazes far beyond today and whispers words that will not stay I walk a path set long ago a path of emotional overflow. |
I am...the Night who holds out a graceful hand for those who truly understand come walk with me, it feels so right come walk with me... |
I am...the Night -NightCry- 3/07/01 8:41pm |
