The gentle favour from the stars glows in shifts with unconditional burn,
Come i hold you perfectly under the domain of my concern,
As we mutually collide within our warm embrace that is never stern,
With this night suspending us underneath the moon's intentions and its transparent pattern,
And as my eyes dodges through the invisible air for the one i yearn,
Let the pureness of time scratch our eyes to the touch of beauty from the urban,
A love that merges the spaces between us with the rhythm we can discern,
For our fresh memories are already being sourced with happiness from the northern,
Crickets readily amplifying our endless spirits with the melodies of the modern,

© markkiptoo