Night Pays No Attention
Night pays no attention
to love’s secret meetings~
a flowering bower
and ecstasy when two
hearts find one another.
Night pays no attention
to the ache of parting,
to tears overwhelming,
of hearts piecemeal breaking,
to loneliness swelling .
Night pays no attention
to day’s sudden dawning~
the night will rise again
to loneliness swelling
in life’s foolish fast lane.
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