Dew drops in the dawn
Cricket choirs overhead
The stars so neatly drawn
Above an earthly kind of bed
The birds will sing softly
As they dip and soar, alive!
Hearts beating like soft wings
Waiting for the sun to arrive
Blinking lights below sunrise
Take breath away, so honestly
I’d never seen fireflies
Until you pointed them out to me
Blanketed by the tickling fog
Excited by the breeze
Surrounded by the comfort
Of the sweet tranquility of trees
Head back in awe
Gazing at the vast sky
Eyes wide with laughter
Who knows what comes
In twilights after
When you’re not afraid to die
To learn to live in the moments
That are bright like imagery
To hang off every word transpired
By brown eyed chivalry
For once to be distracted
To truly be at peace
I allow myself to be surrounded
By the safety of your trees
Jun 19, 2020
Jun 19, 2020 at 3:13 PM UTC
Dew drops in the dawn
Cricket choirs overhead
The stars so neatly drawn
Above an earthly kind of bed
The birds will sing softly
As they dip and soar, alive!
Hearts beating like soft wings
Waiting for the sun to arrive
Blinking lights below sunrise
Take breath away, so honestly
I’d never seen fireflies
Until you pointed them out to me
Blanketed by the tickling fog
Excited by the breeze
Surrounded by the comfort
Of the sweet tranquility of trees
Head back in awe
Gazing at the vast sky
Eyes wide with laughter
Who knows what comes
In twilights after
When you’re not afraid to die
To learn to live in the moments
That are bright like imagery
To hang off every word transpired
By brown eyed chivalry
For once to be distracted
To truly be at peace
I allow myself to be surrounded
By the safety of your trees
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