S T R E E T - S H O W
The moon shines bright
As crickets sing
And shadows dance
To the songs of the night
In hopeless wonder
Of the ever evolving world
City lights block out the stars
But they will always be there
Shining brightly
They will light my night
In the most dim lit situations
The trees usher me into sleep
With silent whispers
And I cant help but feel remorse
For this ever collapsing...
Paradise
