this night, tonight …

this night, tonight, I feel as if a poem is on its way..

this night, tonight, I feel as if there is no more left to say..

this night, tonight, I feel as if the broken would be accepted ..

this night, tonight, I feel as if the the fixes would be rejected..

 

this night, tonight, I dance to the music so slow..

this night, tonight, when the walls watch the show..

this night, tonight, the dreams told me that you’d be here..

this night, tonight, my present is what I used to fear..

 

this night, tonight, I feel peace..

this night, tonight, when the tension seems to ease..

this night, tonight, I wish I could tell this to life..

broken pieces of a thousand dreams, also sometimes heal all the strife..

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