The Night Waves I heard the night waves, Crashing into blackened sands And mournful cried the winds I heard the night waves, Rhythmic thunder, pebbles scattered And those wearied skies wept I heard the night waves, In that bay, chilling, pulsating sound And the cold penetrated every grain of sand and pebble crack I heard the night waves, Crash and cry and weep And sleep was futile I heard the night waves, Taunting crescendos, exploding black And listened to every one I heard the night waves. I heard the night waves. And they did not hear me. _____________________________ The Night Waves
Where every wave pulsates with sadness.
