निघत Sky

Night Sky

The night sky lights on me her shining grace,
As tears slowly trickle down my face...
She sees all my sorrows, trouble and shame,
As I lay myself down, wounded by pain...

The night sky engulfs me with her blanket of stars,
Doing her best to mend all my scars...
She breathes upon me her cold, comforting air,
As I stare into the darkness, lost in despair...

The night sky shares with me her amazing history,
As I bare to her all the story of my misery...
She listens carefully to each word I say,
As I share a story of loneliness, love and dismay...

The night sky shows me the black clouds she passes,
Hoping that by doing so, my sadness she might suppress...
She sees that slowly, a smile creeps from my lips,
Though the pain from my wounds continuously seeps...

The dawn is coming, the night sky had to go,
She said goodbye, she just had to do so...
She did her best, and I know what I had to do,
As a new day comes, I had to move on too...