Tears Of The Night

I heard the echoes of ghosts,

they were lovers who lost their embrace

among the graveyards of life.

 

Walking hollow and stunned,

hunger for a kiss

the famine that rotted their minds

as a death shroud of darkness.

 

Then I rose from the gutter

where I had fallen

my tears of the night

finally dry by another denizen

of the wasteland in dreams.

 

We strolled together

until a flame grew inside,

the sun truly did exists

when you see it

with someone that bring stars

deep into your space of solitude.