Quarante.

Once Upon A Dream.

01.15.15

While the golden sun sets in the sky

igniting hues of orange and blue,

I looked through the corner of my eye

and silently gazed at you.

I wished I could stay in that moment

and think of nothing but here,

the city lights glowing in the distance,

or the chance to be with you near.

But the night is drawing close

And I guess it’s time to leave

I say goodbye to the sights and sounds

and this lovely, short-lived dream.