For the lights 


Do you want your name written in lights? 

Or is it still the same written in white? 

Streaks on big city signs aligned like 

Gold compasses all tilted to the right 
We often tend to miss our new beginnings

They tend to be blurred in a flurry of moments

Leaving us dumbstruck and standing

Asking, “what came first?”

The sensation or the realisation?
So do you want your name written in lights? 

Or is it still the same written in white? 

Streaks on big city signs aligned like 

Stars pointing philosophers across cold desert nights 
So even when our neon tubes start to flicker 

I hope we are still able to gracefully usher 

A new impression through our ajar doors 

If not for the new feeling then for the exhilarating colours 
So do you want your name written in lights? 

Or is it still the same…

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