Late at night I think of many things. Mostly love.
Family, friendship, romance
Memories and dreams
These thoughts fly around my room
They wrap around me, keeping me warmer than any blanket
I imagine them flying out the window
Soaring through the air and reaching all the people that I have taken time for that night
Once that gust of warm thoughts comes flying through
May it brush their cheek and ring comfort
Late at night I wish for things... a lot of things
Such is the way of the night
And as I tip my hat to the moon
I shall leave you with this adieu:
Love
Please love
Hear love
See love
Feel love
Be love
Love
Tonight
From me to you,
Cosh
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