The Rainbow of the Day with the Night

We are accidents   Wait   Wait to happen..."


While we stay so far away
We are moon and sun
to see all the stars...
We are the fiction
of a scene
All the friction
that don't happen...
And our plans are the moment
to strike a match
and burn
skies
Cut rainbows
...slow
to slip away
watch hands
with all the "agains"
and all the rest
because the passion is the conquest
of love
, my love.