Starry Night

We are up late.. up late we are
We are up late, up late... we are up late so far

But it's fun, yes it is
It's fun, oh for sure, t'is..

Fun is just being, and laughing throughout
And once in a while, simply giving a shout...

So scream when we want!
Scream just to scream...

Laugh, scream ,and be
At the best time it would seem.

And silence found its way
where the scream, once did lay

And the kiss of the moment through music they felt
And sit there, nothing at all left to be dealt.

And time would pass yes it would, ticks the clock
The door to the bedroom a faint and sound knock

It was now that should be the choice to lay down
He told her, and she would respond with a frown.

But the moment had past and her sleep was now, too...
Eyes all would shut, and the night did pass through...

~grace~
a.k.a
~LuCy sMiLeS~

1 comment:

Moz Comte said...

It's moments of clarity like this that make life worth living. A flow, a buzz, a connection that connects with everything.