The night is so inclosing,
But tonight it seems even more,
The cold air, bright stars, most think imposing,
But to me, it’s comforting-a magical tour.
I want to fly among the stars, get lost in them while time goes on,
Lay in their shinning glory in content so peaceful,
I want to perch on one, see up close the coming of dawn,
Catch a ride on the moon; go down with it in wistful.
See the world in a whole new way,
Not one so plain, so predictable and obvious,
In my eyes, it is never black and white, but so many shades of gray,
It is wonderful; all is very quiet, silent and joyous.
The night is so inclosing,
But tonight is seems even more,
Though it may seem dead, there is something I must implore,
That if you listen close enough, open your mind- explore,
You will hear messages you could never imagine and never ignore.
But tonight it seems even more,
The cold air, bright stars, most think imposing,
But to me, it’s comforting-a magical tour.
I want to fly among the stars, get lost in them while time goes on,
Lay in their shinning glory in content so peaceful,
I want to perch on one, see up close the coming of dawn,
Catch a ride on the moon; go down with it in wistful.
See the world in a whole new way,
Not one so plain, so predictable and obvious,
In my eyes, it is never black and white, but so many shades of gray,
It is wonderful; all is very quiet, silent and joyous.
The night is so inclosing,
But tonight is seems even more,
Though it may seem dead, there is something I must implore,
That if you listen close enough, open your mind- explore,
You will hear messages you could never imagine and never ignore.




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