happy equinox

[bronaghbainin]

It was so nice to make out last night
Too bad it was only in my dreams
You know how I tend to let my imagination run free
But if I could find a way
I wouldn't hesitate a day
To create that reality

I sang a song and read a poem I wrote
On the beach tonight among friends
candles were lit
stories were told
Under trees strong and old
As summer comes to an end

We had grapes and fruit juice and bread
Then we looked at the stars
As the sun went down
painting the clouds
Over the salty water

I wished you were there
As we enjoyed the beauty Eden