If the night could laugh
It would have the rhythms of your voice,
My favourite lullaby
If the light of an autumn dusk could could see
Its eyes would shine a bister glow
Of the gems that plate your irises
If a fleeting midnight's breeze could speak
It would have your voice
Whispering that same words you love to chime
If only the night could breathe
Perhaps it would be as beautiful as you
Nov 6, 2016
Nov 6, 2016 at 11:06 AM UTC
If the night could laugh
It would have the rhythms of your voice,
My favourite lullaby
If the light of an autumn dusk could could see
Its eyes would shine a bister glow
Of the gems that plate your irises
If a fleeting midnight's breeze could speak
It would have your voice
Whispering that same words you love to chime
If only the night could breathe
Perhaps it would be as beautiful as you
