Lately I've been staring at the cloudsnAlive with beautynReflecting all that I livenAnd I can't help but wondernnWhen will they fade away?nFearing the dark may come my waynTurning day back into the dreary night nWhere clouds I'll never seennI will stare till I can see no morenWith dark approachingnI'm longing for answers tonThese questions that I posennWhen will they fade away?nFearing the dark may come my waynTurning day back into the dreary nightnWhere clouds I'll never seennThough outside it's dark and toxicnI'll try not to be afraidnCause the stars burn brightlynWith hope you give, my lovennTheir bright lights shinenLike beacons in the skynGuiding me far from this placenGlowing knives cut right through this darkened skynTill all that's good refills my gaze