A Night Is Yet To End

A night is yet to end and a new day is yet to start,

And my dreams still remain in my heart.

I can feel them and can act on them,

But find no one to share them.

Being lonely and sticking on my way,

Loosing something that didn't bother to stay.

This world is full of colours and flowers,

But yet there are freaks who don't want them to be ours.

A night is yet to end and a new day is yet to start,

And my dreams still remain in my heart.

Loving everyone who were there in my life,

But now fed up of them being at my line of sight.

Staring at nature and thinking about my old days,

Missing those who brought smile on my face.

Those stupid things that identified me.

Are they lost or have I forgotten me?

Stuck on this small question.

To which no one can answer.

Stuck in the middle of ocean.

Just want an answer of a single question.

Is this night about to end or a new day is about to start?