The sun did not go down tonight.
It merely left behind a shadow
For the moon to dance within.
The rivers have not stopped flowing.
Tinsel stars are still pasted
On the midnight carpet above.
And,
The world is still full of paper.
Write to me.
It merely left behind a shadow
For the moon to dance within.
The rivers have not stopped flowing.
Tinsel stars are still pasted
On the midnight carpet above.
And,
The world is still full of paper.
Write to me.
