Autumn's Favor

A Short Footnote On Wishes
I wish I could hold your hand, Too close to me for a seat belt, As our view is engulfed by a sea of lights; Eastbound Sixth Ave. The street signs point to your breath On my neck and silence. We can always make our own stars As long as you move closer to me. Rain-drops fall like dreams Stars shine like smiles Time floats by I am in love. From Letras Mania