Roads are dark and lonely,
moonlight guiding us through the dark,
silvery beams glancing off of the road.
Seeming like all is asleep,
protected by the nights blanket,
shadows still moving all around us.
Driving our evil thoughts away,
slowly protecting us from all those who harm us,
weather we allow them to do us that way or not.
We ask for help and even give in,
yet our will allows us to fight on,
driving us on through the darkest of nights.
Guided by a silvery light,
nightly as our soul wants to rest,
while our dreams are telling our hearts where we are heading
