My many dreams are endless
And another night has gone,
As all the hopes are mend less,
One more evening has begun.
The heart tried by the nightmares
Echoes losses no one gain,
The soul, with its daily cares,
Burdened and labor in vain.
The spirit so strong yet bends
Only to love’s mighty sword,
The body weary and tense
Longs only for lover’s words.
The feelings are in shamble
Leading centuries of feud,
With love we dare to gamble
And be labeled fools and dudes.
The lights are fading in the mist
Since one more night has begun,
The world is claiming its rest
But mine declined and has run.