We take to the streets in the cool afternoon
as in creeps the night and stars and moon;
with that vivid distress stretching across sky
in oranges and pinks - both beautiful to eye.
But it is you that steals the show for me,
it is you – so playful; that shares more beauty.
And as you dance - you weave magic in my mind
as we enter a dream, leaving the world behind.
The night is ours - yet my heart be it yours.
Need I worry for tomorrow? The world can pause.
I’ll put it on hold - to spend one night with you;
for one night by your side is a dream come true.