Laughter on the elevator, missing the floors.
In and out of party doors.
On the roof, in the cool midnight breeze,
...
I look from atop this stone,
that stands like a natural sky scraper, that's worn.
I can yell, I can pray, I can reflect,
I can say 'if you're there, I want to know, let me know.'
...
A curious one, a father's son, the apple it didn't fall far,
inspired by a man who was hit by an apple, thinking about our star.
With a dream, that lived and to last,
...
The lonely windows view,
the back of a head who's mystery's blue.
The only constant's change,
readers on a page,
...
What I Found On Friday Night
Laughter on the elevator, missing the floors.
In and out of party doors.
On the roof, in the cool midnight breeze,
smiles and feelings of peace.
We are from different places, different past, aimless life,
changing sights.
Coming together and burning away our stressful lives.