Maybe, Just Maybe

A little whispering in the dark
A sky full of stars
In the depth of the night, I wonder
In the light of the day, I plunder
The silence roared and the noise calmed
With palpable fear and teary eye
Yet, I look on with hope around

The birds sang and the cock crowed
The stream appeared as clear as sky
The waning of the moon, the swaying of the sun
All connived to turn around
Maybe, just maybe
After darkness, comes a glorious dawn