Aug 2013
Crickets are a drum,
And summer a dance
My eyelids a song,
Heavy but bright
Like the stars are strong.
I'd sing along,
But my voice is gone
And my mind's in flight,
Pondering life.
And summer a dance
My eyelids a song,
Heavy but bright
Like the stars are strong.
I'd sing along,
But my voice is gone
And my mind's in flight,
Pondering life.
