Satin nights

They Satin nights, 
I tied the memory of silk ribbons 
stick to the books, and decks. 
Those nights were past, 
and love. 
They were buried in the rubble 
yesterday. Now I feel the longing 
the mirror, the time to darken the 
its gloss. 
Now is the time for tomorrow, 
time for a new creation. 
Night in the dark soft velvet 
the sky silently descends. 

It is decorated with stars 
not the mother country, while 
He rides the sky. 
Then the time is to return to 
the circuit is again. 
Now invite goblins night 
out of the caves, 
they are looking for prey. 

Piano sounds when the longing, 
when it is evening, and arrives 
last night. 
Now, the music on the altar 
my heart sing, 
arias of love. 
Even with my hair lands on the night, 
Big Dipper in the sky to shine, 
and the stars of Orion's belt.