It is midnight in the city
sounds are turned down low
streetlights bright above me
without words I wonder out loud.
It is at this time my heart wanders
many are now sleeping, dreaming
would you have me stand guard
for it is at this time they come.
It is those dreams from sacred sleep
well for those of you that do
all those little bits, come together
memories faded are the times of day.
It is quiet here except
for the sounds of sleeping
I wish and wonder about you
do you dream of me or another.