All night
Far from where I am
Far from my bed, as I try to close my eyes with nothing in mind...
Through my window I watch silently the moon with stars holding it as the night takes its time..
All night,,
All night I've been rumbling, I've been all up in my head mixing all kind of thoughts..
Yet I came with no idea, even these words I'm writing are just from deep, I have been praying to the highest high
All night I am still awake and the light not the problem, with the beauty of the moon revealing all my pleasure
All night, even tomorrow
I will stay to watch, read and write about what comes first in thoughts
All night
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