It's one of those nights, When I take off from Netflix, Dump all those excuses, Give a break to my life, And sit down to write About Those little daisies Tenderly flickering in the air, About Those specks of dust Warmly mingling with the sunlight in my room, About That last particle of confetti From the party popper to land on the earth, About That hushed tick tock Of a forgotten clock on the wall, About That breathy crackle Sung by a fire under the moon, About The stardust Enveloping all of us, About Me. It's one of those nights again.
Breathe every little fragment of the entirety that surrounds you, and let it drip through your fingertips on the paper. Semicolon;