The Dawn Of Night Poem by Allan Angelo Celestino

Looking at the window,
one starry night,
I see the moon rise up,
and the sun sleep,
the stars are singing,
singing but i can't hear,
the song of their heart,
the melody of their soul,
the rhythm of their body,
and the tune of their being,
Emptiness ask,
Loneliness answered,
but the answer is wrong,
I see the moon cries out,
the sun smile.
The stars are seen no more,
the light scattered to the sky,
the darkness fold,
the question is answered,
the answer is hope.