Golden rays in streaks of light shine in
Why can't the silver light of the moon be eternal
The chorus of people's laughter reverberates through my window
I miss the still peace of the dead of night
I'm told to come and hang out more with family
Mist I leave the safety of my inner sanctuary
My eyes flutter closed to enjoy a restful sleep
Does it really have to end
My consciousness is embraced by the goddess of dreams
Can't she just never let me go
My phone chimes to wake me from my slumber
I guess this all starts again...
Golden rays in streaks of light shine in
