poem- midnight

poem- midnight

Midnight

midnight, nothing to do
can't stop thinking of you
time's passing
everything is dark
no moon no stars
in the middle of the night

time is passing
still no tomorrow
starts to rain
like tears of the sun
no light at all
everything is dark
in the middle of the night

Endless houghts, no ideas
storm is raging
thunder cracks
like a flashlight
a bit light
not everything is dark
in the middle of the night

now we see
sun is rising
brings light
fights the darkness
now we feel
warmth of the light
can't wait, .. for midnight