BENEATH THE NIGHT LIGHTS

It was underneath the night lights

Where the termites had their nuptials

And where our feets rhymed with the drumming of the rain

It was underneath the bright skies, that our little hearts skipped merrily

And our laughters echoed the hope of tomorrow

It was under the dazzling stars

That our futures felt so distant

And yet seemingly close

And our voices echoed the promises of a life untold

It was here that we dared to dream

Our minds gently wandering of what might be and what might not

It was here...

that we were made.