GHOSTE IN THE ATTIC- anonymous, senior

Maybe the stars aligned one time

Maybe for us they shone

Maybe their brightness since has dimmed

Maybe forever on

Yet I am the prodigy of hope

Of love and joy themselves

So maybe the light has only hid 

Amongst vampires and elves

I know my voice is loud and harsh

My laughter it is too

Yet still I spring on fairies dreams

Of long nights with my boo

So stars be damned, screw all the signs

The path is ours to make

For future’s just a day away 

With love’s shine in its wake