The night is dark, it is quiet and queer
Losing your sight is my only fear
I wish you could feel the night when it’s clear
Loneliness in me, the quietness here
Depth of this silence and your memory in my thought
Music of the night is what I can hear
The sky is collapsing and the moon’s just a smear
Collapsing with the sky my end is near
But, losing your sight is my only fear

 

Author: Romail Manan

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