On love

In the midst of a foggy street
In the murky darkness of night
A headlight shines
A horn blazes
Honk, honk, honk

You let the light
Seize the glory

Foggy paths in the midst of darkness
Sad voiced winds
Already moaning
Crickets chirping

Words lost
In the search of lost routes

Gilded silence
The light then gone.


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