Night Time Lacks

Light shines through water, and breaks into even streaks.
Shadows cry out from the corners of night breathing in what words so softly speak.
The daydreams come sending our deepest fears away, but then in the dead of sleep the nightmares come so tempted to stay.
Questions unanswered, and stories untold leave when memories fade and struggles unfold.
Sighs of relief used to take away pain while glares, and crossroads bring something to gain.
Soft moonlight slips through runaway clouds when the flowers tuck in, and the wolves begin to howl.
But even in the end of night we know the morning will not rise without giving mid-night and even fight.