Midnight, the deepest, darkest of night.

Cold, quiet, ebony silence. 

Today is gone, just slipped away, 

and I now must choose. 

do I stay in midnights darkness, 

or slowly step  toward the dawns light?

 

One step back, that's all I have to take

one step back, into the warm soft soothing

darkness, or one step forward, 

slowly carefully into a new day, 

its time, and it is my choice to make. 

 

If I step back, will you remember me with love?

Will you remember the good times, 

the happy times, or will you only remember the

mistakes I made, the times I failed, 

will you forgive me, as I forgave you?

If I step back, 

will you remember me with love?

I ask you these questions, for I need to know,

but I must tell you, I can't step back. 

I want to, Oh Dear God, I want to.

I want to step back, hide in the darkness,

savor the silence, feel no pain, no 

heartache, no disappointment.

It's midnight in my heart, my soul, 

but I can't stay here, 

I can't step back, 

so I've no choice but to go on.

But treat me with kindness,

 the way I treat you, respect me , 

as I respect you. 

Share a smile, a tear, 

listen when I talk to you, 

as I listen to you. 

Yes, in Midnights Silence our soul

runs free, our thoughts are deep, 

our doubts multiply and mountains 

are built that are insurmountable. 

But with the dawn of a new day, 

the glorious sunrise,

 the song of a bubbling brook, 

our hearts, our souls, renew, 

fill with hope, and the will ,

the firm resolve, to try, again

at least one more time,

to be all that we can be.

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