Walking on air
No sights or sound
I wanted you there
Hanging on branches
Relaxing
The wandering eyes
The stare

The subtle beauty of light
Radiant silver against

Wandering eyes
Desolation
Feelings are white fences

The inherent beauty of life
The faded beauty of light

Darkening skies
No devices
We're walking on air
Suns set

The inherent beauty of light
The faded beauty of life

We all face it
All that's life

Wandering eyes
The horizon
Brightening stars
In all directions

The inherent beauty of light
The fading beauty of life