Summer weekends are sometimes about just sleeping in late, and still working in your bed. Sipping juice out of a cup and if time permits writing to the heart's musings. I keep wondering about time a lot, how as I get up and start my day, a lot of my friends fall asleep somewhere. And even if I get sunlight later or before they do, I want to share my daylight with just you. Some writings come from simple realization while scrolling over contact lists on a Saturday afternoon and this seems to be just one of them.
Daylight
From the daylight over here
I will steal some sun just for you
I will send you summer's embrace
To cheer you up when you are feeling blue
For I have got no reason to show
The colors on the wall I no longer know
My words will draw just what I share
And tell you of my days under constant repair.
From the summer days outside
I will find a shade, a place for you to hide
Cause some walks are better in the evening hue
They are quiet in the back of your mind too
My window shades grow brighter still,
As the sunlight knocks and my room it fills
And for those who are just now closing your eyes
I am sharing with you a part of me, my daylight.
Daylight
From the daylight over here
I will steal some sun just for you
I will send you summer's embrace
To cheer you up when you are feeling blue
For I have got no reason to show
The colors on the wall I no longer know
My words will draw just what I share
And tell you of my days under constant repair.
From the summer days outside
I will find a shade, a place for you to hide
Cause some walks are better in the evening hue
They are quiet in the back of your mind too
My window shades grow brighter still,
As the sunlight knocks and my room it fills
And for those who are just now closing your eyes
I am sharing with you a part of me, my daylight.
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