Night is coming, so many hours till dawn The dark time is ruled by restlessness It’s unruly reared head will not bow Praying, God, some rest, and now, with the closing of my eyes, at last, ...dismissing the scenes of the day Slumber now, for I have done my best Pray for dreamless sleep, much needed rest Who knows what will come on the ‘morrow, to blend my happiness with my sorrow, a semblance of life, to temper the dying,
...testing the silence with its screams
Awake not, sleep on, these many years past Tis only a remembered nightmare opera, heard only by me, alone, in my mind, a memory imprinted as on an old record and always playing nightly, for me alone, ...the young voices still calling...