Harbor nights light up our skys as crimson
stars twinkle in our eyes.
Blanket of jasmine touches our summer times
Imprinted in the hearts of all times.
If there’s a slightest hint that I give hope through
My words of wisdom, I will always write.
Sometimes we need a pleading call before we fall
Into the velvet blanket of night.
Throw caution to the wind when it comes to love
As we never know how it will end.
One can only hope for the best, as rubies of tears
Touch our hearts.