they say the sky is blue and so serene you can get lost in the safety it provides for me its the same at midnight when the clock strikes twelve and the stars shine above i always look for the brightest star and travel back to a time so far away its like a distant memory a time when i could see a twinkle of hope in my eyes before they darkened with a wary apprehension before the infidelity of faithless lovers left me forlorn and before the seeds of lies were planted and a tree began too grow.