White knuckled grasping at firefly wings
As we ride on their backs through the sky
Chandelier stars spin dizzy as we speed
Through the sparkling gin and tonic of her eyes
Onward dashing, strobe light flashing
Still images of the ground
Upward zipping, antenna whipping
Music at the speed of sound
Stars are slipping, moonshine dripping
Velvet seams of night start ripping
Safely riding through lights colliding
Till the dawn brings us safely home
wondeful work
i loved every
little bit of it .
wondeful work
i loved every
little bit of it .