The nigh is dark, the moon is partly hidden
The wind is chilly that numbs the skin
Walking alone and nowhere to go
Lost in doubt and a prison in limbo
Where are the promise of golden sunset?
Why suffer for the price of elusive dream
Once blue now frozen stood a stream
A love withdrew when summer was young
With tears and loss and broken dreams
A lonely soul wanders and lament in silence
the cold night and its starless sky
The lone witness to a drifting passion
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