As a boy, I cherished tranquil nights,
When worries faded and all was right.
No more challenges left to fear,
No need to think of tomorrow near.
Rewinding memories that time had caught,
Those nights took everything I had brought.
Being a lonely lover and a past dweller,
A moment of peace, a fleeting stellar.
My days have lost their vibrant hues,
And I\'ve closed my eyes to the world\'s clues.
Where the blind man could feel the day,
Learning to trust the light in every way.
The night alone cannot bring me more,
And the dawn comes with a promise of what\'s in store.
A monochromatic hope, a better sight,
No more is the dwelling, so is the plight.