I wait for the night

I wait for the night.
Each morning I wake,
oh! I wait for the night,
For days are of busyness noisy with duties, with clatter
and tangles and plights.
So I wait for the quiet, the stillness,
the comforting darkness of night.
Each day I wake, I wait for the night,
I wait for the night.

--- 1230Y2K19---

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