On the roof Lija
people I care about
around me
its dark
a glow of red erupts
streams launch
glitter golden falls gently
we all look
relaxed in company
dots of fire litter
dry the August grass
stars and hearts
i believe Tom
I believe
never doubt
never will
always been there
always will
finale grand
fireworks fill the air
smoke flows
like a stream to the horizon
a Voyage boun voyage
goodnight friends
that's life alive.