quiet Saturday night 4

JAZZ, R&B, Blues.
It’s a quiet Saturday night,
The world feels still, but my mind’s in a fight.
The wind’s howling soft through the trees,
Carrying secrets, like ghostly pleas.
Loneliness sits in the corner of the room,
A silent companion, shrouded in gloom.
The echoes of laughter, a memory’s trace,
But tonight, it’s just me and the wind’s embrace.
Oh, the wind whispers tonight,
Through the darkness, it steals the light.
A sad melody, it carries my pain,
A quiet refrain, like tears in the rain.
Shadows dance on the walls, they don’t speak,
A fragile heart, tonight it feels weak.
Streetlights flicker, casting their glow,
But inside my chest, there’s a cold undertow.
The clock ticks slow, time’s losing its way,
Each moment feels like a year and a day.
The storm outside mirrors my soul,
Searching for solace to make me whole.
Oh, the wind whispers tonight,
Through the darkness, it steals the light.
A sad melody, it carries my pain,
A quiet refrain, like tears in the rain.
Maybe the wind knows what I need to hear,
A lullaby soft, to calm every fear.
But its voice just howls, wild and free,
Reminding me I’m not what I used to be.
Oh, the wind whispers tonight,
Through the darkness, it steals the light.
A sad melody, it carries my pain,
A quiet refrain, like tears in the rain.
It’s a quiet Saturday night,
The wind and I, lost in the fight.
But in its whispers, I’ll find my way,
Through the night, to a brighter day.