A Night Tone

A Night Tone

She never comes where I am,
I miss her if she does.
In the darkness the clouds race.
The moon makes for shadow.

She never comes where I am,
Would want her if I could.
The winds cold, my hearts bare.
And the night sets the tone.

She never comes where I am,
And I’ve searched most my life.
She’s out there, she’s calling.
I want to bring her home.

She never comes where I am,
Sitting alone, in the darkness,
As cold soaks my bone.

Hears the wind play, feels her soul say,

“He never comes where I am,
Sitting alone, in the darkness,
Where the winds cold, and my hearts bare.”

And the night sets the tone.

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