In the dark nights,
When silence creeps in,
When words defy the surroundings,
And the angels go to sleep,
It is the time when my mouth utters the first cry of my day,
The emotions in the cry are so intense,
The nature censures it,
For the pain it holds is far too complicated for this world to understand,
The silent breeze tries to comfort me,
But the mere breeze has no chance in...