Memories Of Midnight Poem by Sebastian Mari

When midnight sleeps
and the door of heaven opens wide;
often do you wake
trying to peek a look inside
and see what’s special of this place.
When love dies
and the heart cries the infinite song;
often do you wake
trying to figure out what went wrong
and will the future be easy to face.

When friends smile
and their eyes are honest and kind;
often do you wake
wondering if they will find more time
to keep the days a little less demanding.
When morning dawns
and the dew sparkles in the early sun;
often do you wake
will your battle ever be won
or will your doubts ever meet understanding.

When memory speaks
and its tenderness makes you cry;
often do you wake
listening for the past to whisper its goodbye
hoping only for one more chance
so that your love may be given one last try.