streets turn dark
as the daylight fades
into the darkest of nights
when the moon shows a glimpse
of what could be
but then we lose all sight
as it hides behind clouds
blackest night when all you can hear
is the rustling leaves and the familiar
haunting sounds of wild dogs
and just as you think it's going to stay
this way forever
something comes to make it all seem better
the sun awakens and the new morning starts
and you can hear the sounds of waking of
A NEW BEGINNING of A NEW DAY.
