Wednesday, April 16, 2014

We The People Of The Night







Under the blood moon we lay
 nocturnal creatures
the evening is our day

As night unfolds,  we come alive
celestial beauty fills our eyes

and boundless adventure's come to pass
With love so deep, we never ask

or question or doubt or hesitate
Our rebellious spirit creates our fate

Of love and laughter, and a will, so strong
our story is legend and immortalized in song

So, as passion rises in the sky
and an air of intrigue, flies so high

Feel the presence, and the might
of we
the people, of the night

T.C

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