Deep in the night you know.
Small and alone you crave it.
The rain rushes down,
And the winds multiply.
The house creaks with questions,
Like unnamed phantoms moaning.
The heart strains to gallop,
But the path is sure.
Deep in the night you know
The dawn is on its way.
Jewniquely Myself 
You got with me that magical ending! Holding your hand as the sun rises up and warms our faces and hearts! *clapping children* *singing birds*
So sweet to feel your hand in mine, sweet, sweet friend! Blessings and love, dear Krishnapria *hugs**willows in mist*
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