a little taste of what's beautiful

Warm days, warm nights.
The sky is the sun's home,
The moon hardly proves a fight.
I should have known.

When there is the most light,
Irony is, I'm blinded by it.
No illumination, I'm off by a slight
But hold on tight 'cause

The fate train changes lanes,
Not divine intervention, not God's rule,
I'm the one who holds the reins,
Take me to taste what's beautiful.
And I speed,
Don't make me a fool,
I am my own steed,
And to me, you're what's beautiful.

New start, New mind.
With a bang, celebrations.
With a bang, I find,
I'd better get in the line.

Another one, you're not far off.
Airtight, we could take flight,
I'm left behind and you're aloft.
I can't fly with you, we're not alright. and

The fate train changes lanes,
Not divine intervention, not God's rule,
I'm the one who holds the reins,
Take me to taste what's beautiful.
And I speed,
Don't make me a fool,
I'm my own steed,
And to me, you're what's beautiful.

Era ends. Era begins.
I wake up to find I'm next in the line.
The busy weeks and days spin.
The moon finally has its time to shine.

My head swims with thoughts of this,
Afternoon sun glows off your face,
Nobody else matters to us,
Our hearts beat to a new pace.

On the fate train's new lane,
The one that has emotions rule,
I'm the one who holds the reins,
It took me to taste what's beautiful.
Now I'm hooked,
Don't make me a fool,
Don't give the past a second look.
To me, you're what's beautiful.

No other thoughts to think or sights to see,
Just the two of us,
Walking off the other side of the bridge between,
Then and now.
The first steps towards what's beautiful.

Now we're what's beautiful.
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