Song of the darkness

There was nothing but darkness around.
Yes, darkness of an everlasting night.
The wind thundered through swaying trees;
The loudest noise, just a pin's drop.
But through the piercing cries I heard a voice-
A sweet mysterious voice from afar,
So like a happy song of a happy soul.
And yet, in the darkness, hard to believe.
Human nature is the greatest puzzle of all.
In the cursed storm, a soul could sing merrily.
Could there be inspiration from darkness?
Or could it be ignorance, for ignorance is bliss?
An unanswered question it shall remain,
But one truth I know for sure.
The song was sweet and mysterious
Sung above the ominous cries of the darkness.