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
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