Long nights with no sight of light,
Dark, cold, quiet, with a lot of fright;
Desperate to clear a gloomy, foggy mind,
Waiting for brightness, a gesture so kind!
Vagabond nights with friends galore,
Aimlessly roaming with pals, I adore;
Empty roads and barren beaches alike,
Inebriated stupor, till, bright dawn strike!
Exciting, fun nights, with amour by side,
Whispering sweet nothings, when the night, glide;
That moment to not pass by, and come to an end,
Sliding hour, a tug-up-war, on what’s to impend!
Nights, with stars and constellations, brightening,
Also, the cloudy ones with thunder and lightning;
Magical nights with aurora borealis in northern sky,
The colourful cosmic dance, what a treat for the eye!
Christmas nights, holy, silent and tranquil,
Snow covered rooftops, all over my ville;
Expelling dark, exuding radiance so bright,
Midnight brightness, a brilliance and delight!
Light and bright lines to brighten the dark nights.