THE NIGHT.

As long as rain falls on my head,

In my eyes and down my dry skin,

I shall wait…

I shall wait for the sun to set,

For the night and gloom,

For my friend of doom to rule.

I will steal the news from room to room,

From heart to heart and then depart-

From roof to roof in depth-less night!

The world will be mine!,

As i know it,all mine,

The river the country the mines.

Then hits the morn and lights,

Piercing beams of living sight-

Tucking my glory in i end my flight,dreams of old my darkness light.

Within me i live,seal and freeze,

waiting for my time to roam the sights,

plaintively concealed from all and lights,

Walking steadily,whispering good night!

kyalo.