• Night
    beasutful and strong
    like the knight form the kingdom for whict how and light stay
    close to my hearts as i cry upon the croned of the proch
    to have the hope of the torch
    giude me light
    for the darkness that has speared the small hearts of me
    guide me to see
    hope
    love
    dream
    night has not touched you
    but only me
    for i'm alone
    cold
    heartless