It's those lights that take me back to the special times, those wonderful places.
Beautiful mixtures of memories arise to mind and delight me so.
Though I cannot travel there in any way I absolutely long to go. How mystified I am at the pure sight of those lights.
Eyes no longer want to stay dry.
For even they know why it is time to cry.
For even they know what it means to long for times that are forever now gone indeed.
Looking through those colorful lights to seek, to see, to redeem. Remembering what once was now exists forever amongst the unseen.
However, through the colorful lights as they brighten, shine and gleam,we may at times witness what is and has become the unseen.
Those lights, they make us wonder some nights, when, where and how, with those times again we shall re-unite?
Beautiful mixtures of memories arise to mind and delight me so.
Though I cannot travel there in any way I absolutely long to go. How mystified I am at the pure sight of those lights.
Eyes no longer want to stay dry.
For even they know why it is time to cry.
For even they know what it means to long for times that are forever now gone indeed.
Looking through those colorful lights to seek, to see, to redeem. Remembering what once was now exists forever amongst the unseen.
However, through the colorful lights as they brighten, shine and gleam,we may at times witness what is and has become the unseen.
Those lights, they make us wonder some nights, when, where and how, with those times again we shall re-unite?