As we drove home last night,
down Seneca Turnpike
I glanced to the stars
to only see floating big rigs and the headlight of cars
floating far ahead in the middle of the night's sky.
It was a bit of an optical illusion,
and a mighty tiny bit of the nights
effect.
But either way, I knew.
Just for that moment. I wouldn't trade it
(anything)
off for the world.
And I let out a breath of relief.
