THE MIDNIGHT CALL

 At the birth of a new day

 The siren goes wailing

 Jolting me out of my reverie

 Like a rat running at the sight of a cat

 Singly blowing the invisible light

 To get hold of the midnight moon

 Dragging it close to my ear

 To receive the pressing song

 Composed by a beautiful sylph

 Forcing me to join in chorus

 Uttering our love to the new day

 And calling the lights to join in dance

 Only to be sure it’s not a night dream

 But only a midnight call.