We walked down the road of yellow light,

We walked down the road of yellow light, Where the wind whispered tales of summers bright, Where the sky was laughing, the stars would dance, As if that City awaited our chance. We drank, we laughed, no glance behind, The bartender's gaze was calm, resigned, Reflections swirled in glasses tall, Yet Truth had no voice, no need at all. Coconut rum in a shimmering tide, No borders ahead, no walls to confide, The morning might wash all traces away, But who could command us to leave or to stay? A quantum-pink shimmer on waves so wide, The swimsuit sways between dark and light, And night pours down on a canvas free, Our steps now etched in eternity. Dancing in circles, in flames we burn, No longer we ask if we shall return, For if in this dream we fiercely ignite, Who dares to wake us from endless night?