Transition

The sun rises on the coast of faded moonlight

Oh, my love, its a change, its a progression

Griping from the deep down
And jumping from the cloud
Looking from the unseen
I am for the liberal
Oh, my dear love, its a change
its a transition, its a progression

Leaving the  language and the words
tossing and throwing  the wine and glass 
I left all the proves and smoke
Now, I am driving the boat
Oh, my dear love, its a change
its a transition, its a progression

The beauty was the terror
And words were fatuous
Stay back to where you were
I have torn the pages
Oh, my dear love, its a change
its a transition, its a progression

#Cheers_darling