The Night

Our haven awaits
Among nights open gates

The skies abundant black
No light or turning back

Our starless fortress
Our moon forsaken home

Alone in reflection
Alone in Old

Unaware of illumination
Ignorant to the light

Kept by the darkness
Veiled by the night

In this place
Light has no face

In this time
Light will not shine

It was not always so
The stars and sun did once glow

Where did they go?
No one seems to know

We seem to have forgotten
Question no more…

What purpose for this light?
What reason for this night?