First glance,
fireworks frozen, in still frame
And an elation, the elevation
a low buzz in the air
An atmosphere, kind of chilly
and my palms are colder
then a heart beats
first fast, then slow
Ticking and tocking, does time stop?
on a dime, a small wish
Somebody should say
before the stars change
On a sudden change, the heaviness
violent whirring, and a hard rain
the urge to turn it all down
is a lost moment found?









