When the stars come out and the crickets awaken

That is when I’ll come to you, sad, alone, and shaken

The skies will shake with the force of mighty thunder

And the ground will dry and break from under

My light, it fades, as the dew glistens

And the darkness, sits and waits, and listens

This force, it hears the tears that fall above

Soft and quite, like the lonely coo of a dove

But who are you to judge the darkness

It’s only doing its job, so it seems

And as the skies blacken, it’s time to confess

What dreams where ripped from their seams

Let us cry for you, for you are lost within

Let us guide you as you lose your battle

Let us hope for you, that you find this lonely inn

Let us pray for you, that you calm and bones don’t rattle

My you be forever calm and one day be happy

-C. Leslie