20 January 2013
I fell in love with the night And The radiance of the moon I enjoy the dust of the dark But hate day that will surely come soon How lovely thoughts bloom In the bask of the moon And ghosts of the past return to visit my tomb If I could have it my way I'd surround myself with night when all dark is what surrounds me I myself become the light
#nightdwellers ©2013
☯ • Opuss № I