When the clock strikes 12
       My phone begins to ring
               The birds starts to sing
                        And my heart suddenly sprang

The butterflies start to rejoice
       As I heard thine voice
                My lethargic night
                        Was lit by your light

Your voice is my go to music
       That makes this world lucid
                You're the good in goodnight
                        The highlight I look for after daylight

-dnlbllrd