With every passing step.
I forget more on where I’ve been.
It must be morning surely.
Perhaps the best I’ve ever seen.
What a night, what a feeling,
I’d do it all over again.
Dancing the night away forever,
With my love, my family, my friends.
But it begs the question, can I ask, where I am?
Was there something else in that joint?
The shadow of a sun dial clips my leg,
As a mother tells her chil...