Battling The Night

Trail of Tears, That found the Soul Weeping
Upon the bed of broken dreams, I lay sleeping
Inside the wounds of heartbreak
It tears me everytime
A gentle sadness seeping
To mend the hands of time.

Hindered by sorrow, The fading sun reflecting
Among the stars the moon runs in haste to do collecting
Gathering the broken dreams
That haunt us everyday
No hope of resurrecting
What the heart cannot display.

Souls are dying, in the night they search for care
Reminded of the love that knew a hope of finding there
But darkness beats upon them
With fists of pain it harms
The life that two souls share
Are torn inside its arms.

Bits and pieces, are all that daylight finds
Recollections of a heartache that the night has left behind
Sweet surrender of the spirit
Cast in the depths of dreams
Frought with the hands of time
That has silenced all their screams.