• I look out my window,
    to see if I can see anything,
    Besides these lights that the stars away,
    But it doesn't work,
    I see what my yard looks like,
    with a table of two,
    some plants growing,
    a small grill,
    the building over the wall,
    The mexicans next door with the kitchen light on,
    Then I look up at the black sky to see,
    And pary that my dad is watching over me,
    but I notice two stars,
    one lighter then the other,
    and that reminded me of you and I,
    And I thought I would write this before I went to sleep.