Prayer to the Night

The misery of some days
should be forever swollen by the night;
Darkness, melt in the blackness;
our sleep be your escape;

Soul ease your whip;

Oh, mercy of the night,
cover with black our memories
invisible to our conscience be our heartaches;
lift us to the bright colors of your stars
your silence reveal to us a sound of our blood

lay onto our hearts and fill them with your peacefulness,
Invade our head and fill it with your wisdom

We wander too much in confusion
Harmonize us with voice of your emptiness

Instead of agony
bring us a dream of comfort –
give us eyes that see the meaning you carry;

Instead of suffering make the sun
execute the love





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