
As day slips behind the horizon, and the diamond night appears, a boy outside my window sings softly for my ears. He neglects his crown of tangled gold, and his eyes of purple gray. All to keep my thinking of him each and everyday. If I close my eyes I see him and his cherub smile. I see the moon beams dancing in his eyes, with him singing all the while. Songs I never understood, songs of love and sweets, songs of a girl swinging on her swing. ©2003McPherson
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