Now I’m awake

And it’s too late,

Now I’m awake

And the night is gone.

There was noise in the night

And I needed you to make it

Whisper,

Crooning sounds;

Holding my mind down,

But now I’m awake

And you’re too late.

I couldn't hear 
the kaliedoscope speak,
It jangled and hummed,
But I wasn't in me.
Scared of beauty, words;

These erstwhile friends,

I fell asleep, 
and so the night ends.