Turn Off the Lights

The night sky is more enjoyable

Without city lights

So turn them off and let the night be

What is is, as it's meant to be seen

The foggy image you glance at

Is nothing compared to what you could see

If you shut off the lights; let the stars shine

Everyone, then, could see the sky

A cold blanket of gray

A wall blocking a wonder

Are far from the visions you receive

If you turn off the lights to finally perceive

The perfect, starry sky

The miraculous, dreamy atmosphere

Turn off the reputation, shut off the past and let me be

Who I am, as I'm meant to be seen