Analysis of Solitude Nights

Lonely nights we lay alive
stars up sky still glide
meteors awaiting their shine
and our friend eager to pour

Just like the pure melody
             the conscious night keeps us company
             and the abrupt lash down
            swap our aura for merry

Just like our raged parents
the pouring roars into our ears
asking for the slightest heed
so that it can teem down all of its emotions
led by the rain at the hour of darkness