I happen to hear my sky. Chirpy, cloudless happy sky at this late hour
With Sun out of sight, my night holds me in sway
I happen to feel the mildly chilly breeze on my cheeks
With multitude of stars showering twinkles on me
I elate in joy, that my night thought about me
With love overflowing, I wanted to hug my night
I deject in abyss, my night wavers to Sun again
With night snubbing my care and thrashing my love
I cry in bitterness, my night wishes to die a wimpy death
With Sun waiting to kill my love and love willing to die at his feet
I resolve in my pain, my night will never miss me
With heavy heavy heart, I depart to wait forever just in case.
My night, you accept or not. Here I am born for you.
My night, you love or not. Here I am, the lover you want to lose
My night, you think or not, here I am, Iost someone who doesn't care for me.
But my dear you are losing someone who truly loves you. The travesty is that your loss and murder by wily Sun worries me more than my own. I am condemned to suffer. either way.
