The silent......
A lone sentinel of the night
Standing tall, with fading light
On a street that's empty and gray
A beacon of solitude, day by day
Its glow a whisper, a gentle hue
A comforting presence, for me and you
Yet, in its heart, a deep sorrow resides
A loneliness that cannot be denied
It watches the world, with a steadfast gaze
As people hurry by,...