I'm getting lost to the pull of the darkness <br />To this summer night humming with possibilities <br />My sleek black car cutting through the moonlight <br />The radio playing to the tune of my heart <br />Feeling invincible as I sing out to the stars <br />Night shadows tempt me towards a great perhaps <br />Daring me to have an adventure, urging me on <br />'Don't stop driving' they whisper <br />So I roll all the windows down soaking in the night <br />And stick my hand out to feel the ripples of anticipation in the wind <br />I'm high on moonlight breathing wishes made on stars<br /><br />Abigail Hauschild<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/night-high/
