Each morning starts without a second thought,
It’s like the tears last night,
Didn’t stain the pillows.
The favourite songs,
The walks by the beach,
All gone with the moon.
You’ve always loved the mild light of it,
But some things make you crave the bright sunlight.
It’s like that’s the only thing,
Bringing you relief.
You can fill your head,
With numerous thoughts in the day,
And go on like you’re fine.
But in the night,
The memories won’t let you forget,
They wait till you’re alone,
And make the sweet entrance into your mind.
During the day they seem to hide,
But in the night they come crashing down,
Like a wave crashing in pride,
Wearing your fears like a crown.