In the Middle of the Darkest Night

The moon was on leave, The stars were no more It was not, but in the mid of the darkest night It was not rain, but the tears of the sleepless eyes That washed away the beauty of the beautiful sky It was, but a night of moonless sky, A night of starless sky It was, but a wonderful night of the waterlog eyes It was a fearful night for the fearless heart, A breathless night for the breathing heart A restless night for the resting soul It was in the middle of the darkest night, A night of light less sky