Watch silent the sky in the midnight glow.
Walk alone in the night, we seem to know.
When the stars align would we wish to go.
Another place other than here we know.
Sixty four years later, now does it show.
One time ago, I wouldn’t care to know.
A thought keeps unfolding that I could stay.
Yet always now seeking some other way.
I’m told this morning is not yesterday.
Can’t we please come up with some other way?
I woke with a smile and could breathe today.
Sounds simple to think we might live this way.
I wanted life what was easy to stay.
Until I knew life just isn’t that way.