Tomorrow night,
as if in glare of shining light
of day so bold and rewarding,
so warming and so comforting,
seemly lacking eerie chills
of wind-shook-tree caused frisson
(but still enchantments of the dark)
(and still the plentied passion spark)
Like morning dew, so fresh, renews
all my good feelings of before,
the ones unfairly been replaced
by horrid worries I've endured.
A night not quite a normal night
I shall be granted daytime sight
because I'll see the one I hold
close to my heart, so soon I'll hold
her in my arms for real, delight!
Both benefits of day and night.