nightThe serenity of nighttime
The solace of solitude
Bound by a nostalgic tightrope
Wind racing like the day.

The burden of pain
The pain of burden
I’m going insane
All of a sudden

I don’t believe that ghosts
And witches, and evil things
Come out at nighttime.
Beautiful, quiet nighttime

But the night is fraught
with mystery and peril
I must return to where my head lays
I have memories to make
And promises to break

Goodnight, nighttime 

♠ Tomi.O

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