Fears Of Night

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Every night asks me a question.
Would I spend alone with myself?
Would I not be find her once again?
For how longs would this happen?

The moonlight touches on my window
for asking to me about its own light
Would it come and go hopeless for every night?
For how long it will left me awaken in nights?

When the drops of rain approach outside my window
Those drops slip down right with my tears on cheeks
I listen the voices of every single drop asking me
For how long these tears would fall like rain drops?

The feel of air touch makes me sleep for a while
And would help me to free from every sorrow
These fear scenes comes every night
Would cut me inside like a sharp knife.
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