The Night

November 5, 2011
When night falls
New sounds
New sights
Shall erupt
A silent night
A beautiful night
Listen, my friend
Look, my friend
A sound you shall hear
A sight you shall see
Listen closely
And you shall hear
The soft beat
Of the raven’s wings
The thorns
Of the black rose growing
Look for
And you shall see
The full moon
Rising high
Hope arises
Far and wide
A magical night
A wonderful sight.

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