Passing every shadow,
He reigns the lonely nights of fall.
Through the walls I peek,
To steal a glance at him.
All alone he stand,
To warm the hearts of lost.
I met him by the nights of Autumn,
Behind the clouds he watched
The rest of the ceasing buds.
Oh! How can I not adore
The Majestic Being of the fallen nights,
Though alone in the sky
Never did he try to escape.

To the wintertide,
Sealing every soul of grief
He delivers the summer end.
Marking every beats he close from a distant
But even so at times I grief,
For this Royal Being do
Never reach the bliss spring.