Nights are dark
Nights are dark
From very start
Creates fear in mind
With no shelter to find
Mind becomes restless
Tension appears on face
Many thoughts invade
As if to make you worried and dead
I am fully in grip of past
That does allow me to last
And retire me peacefully for sleep
I remain awake and try to keep calm
I try to surrender
With prayers
And close eyes
For dreams to try
You were my best friend
But could not go till an end
It was destiny of misfortune
And I preferred to go alone
I try to recollect
And evaluate last act
With no complaint to anyone
I close the eyes again
I try to recollect And evaluate last act With no complaint to anyone I close the eyes again
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Jim Miles Yes, said in darkness we are closest to God. Unlike · Reply · 1 · 4 mins 22 hours