Programmed to love
There’s a magic I can’t keep
It’s Tiptoeing around me
Once again it keeps me from sleep
As it’s echos blows so softly
Silk sympathiser
Luring through and through my dreams
This subtle hypnotiser
Not letting me know what any of it means
Do I stay or follow through
These stars are mesmerising
Is there a riddle or a clue
Or is the dark sky simply accessorising
Flutter around ‘tis all I do
Collecting at the seams
Coming or going in this rendezvous
Chasing the inner of my dreams















