In the stillness of the night the wind blows gently in the dark fruits soothing the lonely soul in loneliness, the eyes gaze in the darkness of no light that shines on the path, feet stepping and walking through the darkness of night hoping to find a speck of light that can lead in life, already waiting for a certain step to be able to get a definite, trace every move of life stepped in the right direction opposite there is a new hope.