Sleepless I listen to the surge and drone, and drifting roar of the town’s undertone. Till through quite falling rain I hear the bells.
Tolling and chiming their brief tune that tells.
–Days midnight end, and from the day that’s over. No flashes of delight I can recover.
And I in my loneliness longing for u. I’m alive, only that I may find u at the end…