As the evening moon peeks out, the voice of children fade somewhere far away, I know that you are under the same sky.
I want to go where you are.
I want to run to you now, I can’t see anything in the pitch dark.
I may be scared, but I’ll be fine.
The infinite story night, will be here now & forever.
I won’t cry because its the same beautiful sky we’re seen before.
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