LOOKING OUT OF THE WAY.....

WALKING IN THE MISTY WORLD ...
WHERE THE GREY SKY HAD TURNED ITS SCARLET
GLOW ON THE FACE OF THE GROWING DARK...
I AM STILL WALKING FORWARD FOR YOU...
PLz HELP ME FI ND YOU IN THE DARK.....

When the nights are dark....
I look out of the window....
and I see the stars shining in the murk....
When I am in the dark; at the window....
I look out for the moon in the lurk...
and I see the crescent light falling on my window....
When I am bathed in the light of the dark....
I look out for the image created by my shadow....
and I see the figure looking out in my mark....
When I am standing in the light of my shadow...
I look out for the light missing beyond  the murk....
I see the dark enveloping the light on the window...
When I am lost in the circle of the missing mark...
I look out for the diminishing sight of his shadow...
and I see nothing opaque in the light of the lurk..
When the nights are shivering under the lost shadow.
I look out for the lines dropped from the crack....
and I see the crevices running deep in bow...
When it runs in between the lines of the blind dark...
I look out for the walking steps on the rainbow...
and I see the sliding of the fleet away in the murk....
When the night is ending on the foot of the shadow...
I look out for the morning sun to rise beyond the shadow in the murk...
and I see the moon disappearing bright in the backdrop of the blue meadow...