Lonely Night

In a weeping night, Heavy thoughts clouded my mind. Tears flowing like a river in Nile, Finding reason to wipe them dry. The clock ticks in a soft beat, Echoing the sound of my defeat. The moon hangs in the sky, Witnessing the tears until it dry. The sky lonely and empty, Accompanying my phases of agony. The night and I are tormenting, And our hearts never stop trembling and aching. Though this is happening, I'm still hoping; That night like this would be soon ending, For I am tired of crying. -han