Way back home,
frightened to be alone,
looked outside,
and this is how this story goes
A orange line separating two times,
one is the bright day,
other is the dark night,
it felt like a different dimension,
bonding different knights in the same fight,
what can I say more to make it more mine,
it just felt like a calming ray of light,
If I could stop time,
then it might be this moment when everything was so white,
I know the world is gray, but sometimes you want to see a bright night,
well what could I say more, what can I add more,
it might be impossible for my words to capture that time zone,
anyways what ever it was, it was magical on its own,
Lets meet up once again someday in the same spot,
I will bring the evening tea, you just come with me with a morning relief,
we will talk about all the things and stories we have seen.
