Sunday, July 19, 2020

A Beautiful Midnight



A Beautiful Midnight

By Lord R.e. Taylor

 

It was a beautiful midnight

Almost perfect in every way

A nice gentle, drifting breeze

A million, million stars above

And a gift from the heavens above

A once in-a-lifetime eclipse

Creating a golden ring high up

Looking like the symbol of love

It hung there for hours

Staring down on me

As I sat alone in the long grass

Yes, it was almost perfect in every way

Except that you were not beside me

I could not present that ring to you

I could not tell you how much I loved you

I could not make you mine


No comments:

Post a Comment

His Best Life

His Best Life By Lord R.e. Taylor He sits every night and wonders When did he get so bleeding old All the wrinkles and grey hairs They were ...