Hotsprings of heaven
And nightlight stars.
Tracing each constellation
With miracles in mind.
Adrenaline, my accomplice;
Ignorance, your muse.
Setting suns and incandescent lights,
Quaking breath and shaking smiles.
The essence of reminiscence,
What a beautiful thing.
Changing words to color
On you mind's movie screen.
Precious dear memories,
The sweetness I've seen;
I wouldn't trade a single one
Even if it was just a dream.
