The Evening Sky Opens to a Canopy of Stars Above A warm yet cooling breeze Swirls a gentle Push Against my Legs I am waiting once again To have you acknowledge My words
This Moment will be much Easier If I stay Quite Just Listen Bite my Tongue n' Swallow my Thoughts When you Speak Knowing it best to Withhold My Reactions My Opinions
I have become Numb now to it All Apprehension fills my throat When I am moved to Speak.
So much easier to look To the Stars and Moon for a Comfortable Sharing of thoughts