Midnight For Me
It's now, once again midnight
and yesterday is all but gone.
The beginning of a new day
a little peace and quiet until dawn.
It's the time I like to take a moonlit drive,
with the windows all rolled down.
Feel the breeze upon my face
as we are headed out of town.
Rolling through the old places,
we used to go, when I was young.
Where we used to all meet on the back roads,
looking for anything to do that was fun.
It usually involved beer,
and some cool rock'in tunes.
We would party until the break of dawn
then sleep till just about noon.
Those were the days when midnight,
was the beginning of my day.
We would be cruising down the back roads,
just letting the music play.
Dan Kearley: 11-17-15
Copyright © Dan Kearley | Year Posted 2015
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