broken

the silence of this night,
eerie and sepulchrul,
lonely and dismal,
but,still beautiful and eternal
my spirit soars,
in the silence of this night,
among clouds that aimlessly drift by,
and i dream'sylvan dreams,
untouched,virgin,
grandiose and mystifying,
dreams that intoxicate me,
like the enigmatic silence,
of this wonderful night
even though,
i stand alone,
among the ruins
of dreams unfulfilled,
of promises unkept,
and of visions unrealized,
i hope,
and i dream,
new dreams,
in the piquant silence,
of this melancholy night,
everything around me changes,
unrecognisably,
but i remain,
hoping that i see the stars,
before my last breath,
runs out....
even when,
all around me,
there is,
the silence of death,
i can still feel,
the wondrous silence of a new love and,
the silence of new dreams,
germinating,
adieu,my friend,
alas, i shall forever rest,
in eternal solitude,
among my broken dreams,
with my broken wings,
wishing that,
i could ,
sink into the,
silence of this night......