Shh...
The night whispers our name.
Nothing will be the same.
Quiet...
It lures us in,
Wants us to try it.
It won't be wrong.
Shh...
It'll be sweet and long.
Let's not leave the light's on,
Dim them.
Feel the midnight breeze.
Hush me as you please.
Shh...
Quiet...
It's our night.
No one elses.
July 9, 2010
