The night sings
of its silence
and here I am
listening to its song
Sing to me
of that distinct sound
that lures
the dawn to come
Sing to me
of certainties,
of hope, of goodness
of love
Sing to me,
let me fathom
your rhythm,
your language, your mystery
Sing, o night
charm this shadowy heart
by your grace
by your song
acperez.sept8,2008