Mighty is the train, do you
stop here, can I board with
my doggie, oh so dreary are
these rainy nights

For I am running,
I know not where

Distance me from my past,
so that  I might find love the
way it is supposed to be...
where people dance in the
rain and are happy to be

Oh! my thoughts be quiet,
Please
for I do not hear the train
running, only its beams of
light through the
mist the wind is blowing in

Is this in any way a sign?

Suddenly I felt a jarring...
as I was being awakened
from a deep winter's sleep

A nightmare, My beloved
Mother was to tell...as she
hugged my neck and gave
me a kiss...comfortable in
my home of plenty with
my faithful doggie near by

So, beware all of You, let
the terror of
the Night Train pass

Knowing there is a Love
Train to catch as the
whistle blows,
and the conductor roars

All aboard!

(c) Beware the Night Train
13July2011
Vivian L. Dawson