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THE NITE TIME HOURS

There is something that transpires in the nite time hours....
a transformation in your soul, a place for you and me to go....

A spell that is cast, a wand that is waved,
a hand that is there to bless and to grace,

There are creatures everywhere, and creatures they are,
whether from near or traveled from far,
they each have a power, the power of life,
a power that in its divinity deftly cuts through the wrong and the right

To be young again and to feel the sweat pour,
is all that I ask, no less, no more.

Will this one simple pleasure you grant me my sweet?
A return to the new, to the life that I love
For in no time at all we will be singing up above...

So let us prevail and make mischief while we are able!
To do otherwise would be a mistake,
This is a chance we cant afford not to take!

So come....come with me and be merry!
We shall eat, drink, dance, and make love....
So that we may have something to look down upon and smile
while we are sitting up above.....


by Adam W. 9 April 1998