The Night
Her blacken cape covers me from the frights of the light which tortures me, the cape shields me, my sleep frees me, the bitter hate of the light crushes my soul, but her cape releases me to help regain my sanity. Her beauty surpasses all that I know, her sparkling eyes, her long silken black hair, waves in the hollowing wind. Her absence of light makes me happy for the short time I'm with her, but I must leave her, for my body and soul are bond to this thing call reality. The vision of her I see most frequently, in her slender black dress, silently walking towards me. That silents is our music as we dance in our fantasy, until the light takes her away from me, but yet she escapes to see me and the light always recaptures her. The light brings me pain and misery. For he takes my only pleasure, thus we are cursed never be together in reality. For she is the night.
by doragon herutsu
