The sky is where it all began, with red,
And blue, and purple mixed with green.
The yellow sun had set where we had fled.
Now leaving behind a pitch black scene,
Too dark for us to see the path that leads
To where we wanted to be.
Our feet were buried in the long, green weeds
Though the two of us were both in glee.
With one around the other, our hearts were
Beating in sync with pure bliss.
When sat down on the edge we were so sure,
With our feet dangling the night was sealed with a kiss.
And the sky is where it all was done with,
The orange rays of sun shine on the cliff.