The nights that pass…

For it’s the night that’s dark and mysterious

Sometimes lit up by the moon and stars

To show some truths not known before

For in the nights that you rise to shine

The nights that we fall rotting away

The lover’s mate, the loner’s foe

For sleep you brought once long ago

And now the senses you awake

Toiling away in your cradle every moment

At the tables, on the dance-floors or somewhere private

The fear of the primitive now the courage of the bold

The TV sets you light up for the people to survive

The daily soaps, sitcoms, reality and more addiction to live

But the day you show ain’t that a day

For the sun comes up to dwarf all brightness

The kings of the nights and the nocturnus

Worship for your being and your longevity

The nights that we pass be the days we live

For now it is the nights that breathe and survive.