NIGHT
Long, lonely and dark is the night.
To get some sleep, I with myself, fight;
Hoping, about you I will dream all night;
Because dark, long and lonely is the night.
How I wish, star lit, would be this night.
The silver-gold Moon, would be shining bright.
Cool n soothing would be the breeze all night.
The Moon's reflection in the river, would be a magestic sight.
Armin Dutia Motashaw
