I've written this with the inspiration I get from watching the same beautiful sky every night from out of my bedroom window... Hope you like it. Advice please. -------- Clouds please don't stop passing by So I can enjoy the yellow light at the horizon and in the sky. A church is the only thing that sticks out of the black blend and all the clouds. Birds flying up and down they aren't scared of heights Sadly I am when I'm standing here like tonight. Dark changes into bright Down with the limelight Night fighting to last but the sun is winning The moons time has passed. Rejected and returning home from a battle long lost. Psychiatry won't help those you've stopped to fight The creatures of the night. A wind that sweeps around and creeps out from under the ground. Behind the planks off the floor and through the cracks in the sealing and the door. Still the windows are closed but I'm still cold when I feel that wind slipping by my side. Dark changes into bright Down with the limelight Night fighting to last but the sun is winning The moons time has passed. The clouds are still there the next day all though they have changed I know I'll see them again, they won't hide away Glimps of people beneath my feet I can't help but notice the others they're here to meet. Oh, if the church could see them now but it's to busy with the birds around. Dark changes into bright Down with the limelight Night fighting to last but the sun is winning The moon is a thing of the past. I'm curious but I won't search clues aren't to be found when I'm watching down. I'll rather look up to the sky with the birds flying high. The church and the clouds. The night sinking in the ground.