Two voices

It is the noon, I feel it on my face    
yet all is  dark, black on black.      
        
"Fret not nor weep,open wide your eyes        
open your eyes to see the sun"      
        
My eyes are closed,yet I cannot sleep        
I am wake to black, black on black        
the night can be no more.      
        
"The night is yet to come, open your eyes        
open your eyes to see the sun,        
separate these two do not let them merge        
cousins both reverse of one another,        
day succeeds to night as night to day"      
        
My eyes stay closed,I have no will        
is it the sun I feel upon my back.?      
        
"It is the sun there is none other        
your back is safe,cease to cry        
let those tears dissolve your fear"      
        
How do I stop this crying, tell me        
I will try, Oh! how I will try.        
but first tell me how to see the sun        
evening soon,the sun is falling in the sky.        
Am I too late all is black?        
Black and black again and the light fades fast        
black rolls in, black on black, dark so dark.      
        
"It is eve,you have no time to hesitate        
take hope to prise your eye-lids open,        
it may hurt (it will),brave my friend        
brave the pain,        
there is joy behind those fears,and light"      
        
I must trust you as I can no other.        
Can I trust?      
        
"You must decide, that is your complaint,      
        
I can no more,soon,before the sun goes out,        
soon before the sun falls from the sky
  
"The sun waits,I can no more, trust is all you have."