When the mood sets in and the time stands still
The moonlight shines on all the strangers walking by
The ocean lightened up like a sky of glazed firework display
One can't dream of despair
One can only hope for desolation
Of every dishonest action one took
Because the beauty of that silent and peaceful evening sky
That's painted by the brush of a master yet unknown but great at heart
Displays the unmistakable overture of joy and glory
One seems to undervalue during one's lifetime
Us simply glorified by the buried imagination of human feeling
Connected by the unexplained devotion to emotion
Cnd colors, Oh the colors!
That so scary and terrifying at first
Seem to turn and twist into the most extricate ideas one possess
Where one sees a vision the other side sees distress and dangerous possibilities
Degrading the peaceful life one lived before
But the view so breathtaking is only to prove treacherous shall twist
Where one sees beauty the other side bleeds fate.