All night long my restlessness wandered longing those wet city streets dripping dropping, raindrops fall Until my silent moan woke me alone. at daybreak a sole bird chirped, singing sweetly in the dawn If only to find such happiness, in the morningβs quiet song.
All night long her restlessness, Prevented her from sleep, So she walked and peered with eyes still closed inside those deepest parts of me. A sound then broke with the sunrise sigh amidst the drifting winds. Opening eyes lashes damp With tears to the morning skies, did she too hear the birdsong cry?