Photo by Emre Kuzu 

Time is not a matter here

in the midnight hour

I sing to you my love song

though it be worn and tattered

I fell the deep wells of danger

of both your Joy and Light

To such will be the way of it

 beneath the looming night

Come endure the midnight hour

where language has no name

Yet Hope and Hardship mingle

 with your Faithfulness and Grace