The Day Plays Away

In the morning I hear love songs

Song by angels from above

I hear songs of the sun and dancing

Or songs about morning coffee.

The hours fly by

Until noon is high in the sky.

When the beat lyrics come alive.

Singing about journies 

Road trips with friends;

Screaming at the top of our lungs 

When the day is done.

Rocking out like nobody is watching

Making our hearts smile a mile.

Then dawn begins to break

The songs become slower,

Lyrics become deep,

And engraved in the stars above.

Lullabys rock the night away

Of comfort;

Recalling your mistakes

Or unforgettable heartbreaks.

Weary and dreary,

Escaping to the wonders of dreams 

Where the music is up to you to make. 

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