So It Goes

So it goes Easy to pen poetry in the light of day much more for the eye to see washed away her shadow of night anyway, yeah.., try and explain it to my heart that longs for you.. wills it to.. go dark. Easy to land long strokes smooth movement in pen's pace knows it's almost time to trace fine lines of a face I have to hold it in still too bright, stretch my neck feelin onset of your twilight.. So easy writing by candle's glow from one who knows how to separate thorn from rose. So it goes