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Night

I sit alone And cry to the night The only one who listens Without a fight The only one Who listens patiently I will not be judged For being me I am the stars I am the night When its dark Everything is alright The shining moon Brightens the sky Giving me the glory So I can fly I fly through the night With no inhabition Reaching the stars My only mission The shining stars The nights attentive ears To listen to my sorrows To listed to my fears To lift me up When I am down To catch me When I fall to the ground On cloud nine I land on my feet There I sit always Serene and sweet The night The dark The moon My heart No one understands The beauty of the night The moon and the stars Is a heartfelt sight The night knows your dreams And shares in your tears It knows your joys It knows your fears The night knows all And everyone is free The night is love The night is me

Copyright © | Year Posted 2008




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