A Night of Love

The sky is dry Yet the sun is sleeping
And through the darkness
The stars are peeping.
A night of hopes,
Prayers, no fear
A night of love foretold
Without need of a seer.
The moon cry’s love
The stars weep passion
Fate brings more hearts together
Like it’s going out of fashion.
Couples sitting on the hilltops
Gazing out across the glades
And fishermen’s boats don’t steer
But rather glide across the waves.
Of this night poems written
And songs will be sung
The time ticks nearer midnight
When it strikes, bells will be rung.
This night, oh this night
Without tears or pain
Your poor thoughts or words
Will never come again.
This night, this night
Has come to heal our hearts
This night, this night of love
Will show god’s graceful arts.