this road of the night

the night brings with it
- silence
and little lights
of fast moving cars

little stars from a little away
they grow as I walk
they grow as they come near
- big, bigger, biggest they grow
and they move away

- fade without a sound
into the night, to the other side

and then flows in the next stream
of starry spots
and again they move near
again they grow

and fade away

them trees without leaves
must have seen all and more of this
as they shed their leaves
awaiting spring

them trees don't mind
this road of the night doesn't

they just are...