Midnight to end a story full of hope

Midnight to end a story full of hope

Reminiscing my own awaiting memory.
Spreading the pain of a flown story.
Story told, story suffered, story goes, story over.
Started my own bright day to reminisce tonight.
Ended the night to reminisce the day.
Beautiful walk when the sun waves goodbye.
Big laugh on the evergreen we swallow.
Holding each others hands like this moment would last forever.
Joyful heart of mine seeing your hands waving goodbye.
And praying that the day we spent would feel like a precious moment.
Ran back home, so the moon would still light.
Before the moon gets too dark.
So I won’t get lost on my way home.
And would still get the chance to,
Say goodnight, sing a lullaby for you
I was sure that I will get there, my chance.
You’re my morning, you’re my sunshine, you’re the hands that I hold to, you’re the moon that’s right beside me when I fall asleep, and you’ve got to be sure that I am too.

July 3rd 2008

7:30 P.M.


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