By The Outer Wall Poem by Justin Gildow

The moon is soaked in red
On my shoulder you rest your head
Above us bats fly overhead
Along with ravens and crows
Where they're destined to go, we both don't know

So we sit by the outer wall
And the fields have seen the harvest come and gone
We nudge closer together
God would have wanted us to be together
Especially on a night like this
To our love for each other
We both declare
The whole night is ours to share
Wonderful Tonight