Ever watch the sky at night?
How they glow to radiate weary soul?
Get enchanted in its marching sound of light.
In a distant far I turn my sight.
How could you possibly be whole?
Ever watch the sky at night?
Then the moon finally reach its height,
For a moment I was stole,
Get enchanted in its marching sound of light.
It's a brand new chance to loosen up weight,
Of uneven emotions unhealthily full,
Ever watch the sky at night?
In a livelong day, we are all stars needed to ignite.
Oh I am overwhelmed with this weary soul,
Get echanted in its marching sound of light.
I reackon, every thing feels right.
Uneven emotions are too dull.
Ever watch the sky at night?
Get enchanted in its marching sound of light.
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Corruscating Uncertainty
PoesíaFor you, my everyglow. May you find the answer to your numbered queries, corruscate uncertainty amid this vast and horid darkness.
