She looked forward to the nights. <br />Intuative notes, some dark, some light. <br />Now we sit and words flow true. <br />Gone to create our rhythm and blues. <br />Tonight I'll play my solo strings. <br />Ode to us and wild young things. <br />Must the moon come up so fast? <br />Evening lines have now been cast. <br />What happens now, what happens next? <br />I'll take this as one great life test. <br />Think of the midnight music we made <br />Hold onto dreams, they will not fade. <br />Outside thoughts from hearts within. <br />Unbroken vow versus utmost sin. <br />Tomorrow is yet another day. <br />Willing strings speak when words do fade. <br />Outtakes from a life like mine. <br />Riding melodies line by line. <br />Do we need to say goodnight? <br />She sings yes, turn off the light.<br /><br />Sandra Regan<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/sing-me-goodnight/
