Out there in the night
in a lonely alley
all the lights are on
and you're standing on your own
Music plays that softly sound
and you begin to calm down
that simple feeling of safety
wish it could stay for long
Here you see the rain of snow
and the moment it shows
there's some beauty in sadness
it takes away all the madness
YOU ARE READING
Lonely Night
PoetryTreasures of sadness written after dark, because my spark of inspiration shines brightest at night
