Midnight's Hope

 
Night time is between beautiful and bitter. It is poised behind and beyond.

Darkness falls so near that you can touch it. Sometimes it follows a wide pathetic path to conquer the weaker side of life.

But in the depths of twilight, dreams become a peculiar kind of reality. Search for the constellations to guide you.

Silent silver wings are ascending on high.
They whisper and smile at each moonbeam on the rise.

When the magic takes over you are safe.
There is no longer any fear, no hate, only reason to hope. No more confusion, no more questions, only love.

The cobwebs of yesteryear are polished with angels breath. Peace settles in as prayers are offered as poetry.

Our minds align with our passion. Our hearts have spoken