In the Silence of the Night

In the deepest silence of the night,
I feel the walls moving, closer,
then fading back, again,
as if in tune to my despair.

As the darkness, turns blacker still,
the silence screams out, in pain,
as fears begin to swell,
growing against my will.

And when I think,
I cannot bear another moment,
alone, within the coldness of the night,
I suddenly sense a dim but loving light.

From beyond the wall of darkness,
pushing through the edges of my fears
a soothing, guiding light,
pulling me up from these eriee depths.

I can hear the comfort of your voice,
whispering gently, against my heart,
your touch, melting my deepest fears,
as I feel your breath, soft against my face.