In This Night Poem by Ahmad M. Bassioni

Silence I hear in this night
Different from what I'm used to
A cold chill and a dim light
Dawn came with hope and dew.

Silence I hear in this dawn
Different from what I'm used to
Dew covering this stone
Sun rises with a sky blue.

Silence I hear in this day
Different from what I'm used to
The sky now turns grey
Something is warm, tears of dew.

In this day, I remember the pain
In this night, I remember the rain.