Captivated Thoughts

At some point, everything becomes story

All the days and all the nights pass
…. Every day and every night pass
At some point, we all assimilate within the earth
Every castle transmute into dust

At some point, all the music is lost

Lost within every smile blown out of our lips

At the crave of the evening shaded light

Let the evening fall on the bustling city

And then, it doesn't matter how busy

This city might get

I’ll still be here alone, wondering,

About the world that might there be

……………………... Beyond the skies 

Come ... when you feel like …………...

Then we may have coffee together

At the crave of the evening shaded light