Midnight Poem by Aldo Kraas

Winter rain is cold
And the train is now moving empty on the tracks
Now it is the midnight hour
And it is the only lonely hour that I know
Now I rest in peace during this midnight hour
And I want to embrace all my dreams that I am having during the Midnight hour
The midnight hour doesn't upset me
But it does the contrary to me
It keeps me in silence while I sleep and dream
But I am not sure if the silence is more powerful than love or love more Powerful than the silence
I think it has to be one or the other
But it can't be both for sure