I sit alone in cold wind breeze
At night some time out night air,
And cold wind finds my face homely
And light-balls shine their brightest blare
I'll see some hands that tread alone
All through night they sit alone
Somewhere the sun creeps up on me
But then the moon reminds my soul:
I walk alone along the sky
Sometimes I float and touch too high,
And then I float back down my keep
And felt as once I'd never been.
Jan 11, 2022
Jan 11, 2022 at 11:24 PM UTC
I sit alone in cold wind breeze
At night some time out night air,
And cold wind finds my face homely
And light-balls shine their brightest blare
I'll see some hands that tread alone
All through night they sit alone
Somewhere the sun creeps up on me
But then the moon reminds my soul:
I walk alone along the sky
Sometimes I float and touch too high,
And then I float back down my keep
And felt as once I'd never been.