Song: And the Day Goes On by Bill Wurtz
The night can be a cause of dread,
It's scary,
A place for fears and anxieties to run wild,
A party where it's loud,
Loud,
loud,
The night though,
Also brings tranquillity at the odd moment,
When I stay up and listen to music,
That reverberates through my room,
While I tap away at my keyboard,
Writing poetry and songs and books,
Letting my imagination run free,
It's calming,
It's sweet,
It's everything I search for in the dark,
