Night whispers

Every night I look at the sky and wonder,
for how long I have to suffer,
and every night the wind touches my ears and whisper,
"Good things are yet to come so don't yet surrender."

Every night I look at the sky and wonder,
for how long I have to find this urge to give up?
And every night the cicadas whisper,
"Every morning brings new light, new hope, new sunshine and a new day. Your morning is yet to come so don't yet surrender."

Every night I look at the sky and wonder,
For how long I am going to search for a motive in my life?
And every night the stars look down on me and smilingly they whisper,
"If you lost your way, we are here to stand by your side, we will direct you but you don't surrender."

The night whispers many things in my ears
and she never remains quite!
I like her chatty behavior and I know she is always being wise.

Wise she is for I know what she means,
she is always by my side
motivating, supporting and pushing but always neglecting my resigns.