Let’s watch the sky erupt aflame,
         and hope the night shall stay the same,
cream soda, and bonfire wood,
         pervade the air as moments should.
Crackling colors ascend, whistling right by,
over in a single glance, now…let’s watch the sky.

Let’s sleep again to dream this haze,
         and drift back to the better days,
take another postcard picture,
        wish you were here, amidst nature.
Smoky Mountain autumn, a movie within, 
dim the lights and set the alarm…let’s sleep again.