Friday, 30 January 2015

Night Smiles

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These eyes have seen the threat of death to a friend, and
I have heard the recent news of it’s time come to family.
The night is where I am, what I need.

These eyes have seen a season of the sun under the gun, and
I have heard more laughter, song, and “I love you”s.
The night is where I am, what I need.

These eyes hold tears damned with gratitude, happiness, and joy, and
I have heard yet that I should let them fall as they come.
The night is where I am, what I need.

These eyes are scared to see what they see, and
I have heard that to feel deep, we must feel it all.
The night is where I am, what I need.

These eyes can see the moon’s warm smile, and
I have heard that the tides are tied to life - they rise, they fall, they cleanse.
The night is where I am, what I need.

These eyes may flood, but we will not drown, will not be washed away.
I have heard it is okay to smile in the dark. It is good to smile, like the moon.
The night is where I am, what I need.
The night is where I am, what I need.















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