At night I feel alive, more alive than day time. |
| As I sit and write this piece the night draws in again I love this time, a glorious stage so I have to get it penned. I look up to the moon above and sense a spiritual pull The birds now rest and go to sleep but I still hear a gull. It's nights like this that inspire the heart and free the mind from ill I'd like to wander the fields this night, it is my favourite fill. I wish upon each star I see as they twinkle high above The cosmos welcomes us to see a forever undying love. |