Oh how I love the night,
The beauty of its mysterious ways
For quite some time now it's been my companion,
Always providing a shielding blanket for me as I shed my silent tears in its presence.
Don't get me wrong, I love the day,
With its cheerful smile and joyful laughter
but I can't help but feel it mourns deep inside
and it covers up its heartbroken soul with amused eyes.
Oh how I love the Night,
The beauty of its mysterious ways
Providing shelter and a place to lay a head down to anyone sunken hearted,
Tired of the amused eyes of the day,
Or just looking to gather their thoughts, hopes and dreams together all in one place.
Oh how I love the night
The beauty of its mysterious ways
