With what wonder, we wait.Watching.Silently sitting in shadows.Evening wanes, light fades.The night embraces us cold.The dark quenches all that is bold.Softly, seductively, strangling the world. Midnight, madness, no moon.No hope.Screaming into oblivion.Frozen moments, forgotten time.All memories fade, ashes in a fire.The summer of youth and forgotten desire.All gone, just a number stain. Sleep alludes the…