YELLOW LIGHT

There comes the yellow light
blinding the blue of the night.
They don't stay together
They simply go away.

The world is such a difficult place to grow
with someone in the same space.
And when time seemed slow
It started faster its pace.

They walked back to their lives
and never returned to it.
It's obvious they lost nights
thinking of how they missed
The feeling of getting blinded
by the morning's yellow light.

The world is such a difficult place to grow
with someone in the same space.
And when time seemed slow
It started to faster its pace.

Everyday they face the same
strong and blinding yellow light.
Instead of fighting the craving,
They seem to prefer to miss
The only time in their lives,
When they felt a bit of bliss.