The night was murderously quiet.
The air rushed through my ears as if it knew
How dangerous it was to be heard
In a night like that.
And the stars
Hushed like the grave.
That was the night you were born.
The night was murderously quiet.
The air rushed through my ears as if it knew
How dangerous it was to be heard
In a night like that.
And the stars
Hushed like the grave.
That was the night you were born.
