Night <br />Days remain waiting as I toss and turn in the dark. <br />Night is my only friend now. <br />What is has, the light of my hides. <br />My fears are hidden in th day, <br />And night hides my face. <br />No one is quite sure which is the uglier. <br />As the day passes I wait for night. <br />It imprisons only what I wish for. <br />The many treasures in the blackness... <br />Night is like death, lasting a short while. <br />The night is calling me, it holds my name.<br /><br />shirts williams<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-12/
