Closer

I’m in that kind of mood

to glide through the night,

following the moon.

Slip into darkness

and glitter with the stars,

dance with Jupiter

and sleep with Mars.

I’ll float in the mist

of melted snowflakes,

feel their Arctic kiss

on my summer face.

Fly through the trees

of slumbering birds

and lullaby bees.

I’ll get to the beach,

and I’ll find peace,

because wherever I go,

I’ll take you with me.

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