Tonight I lay awake,

replaying thoughts that are not hate.

Tonight the thoughts feel more like a reminder of fate.

Maybe I should mark this date.

On this night I sat in a room,

and for once there was no longer gloom.

Instead of gloom, flowers started to bloom.

Life started to move and and flow and in my heart it felt like home.

My world all together around me like a dome.

Two beautiful girls to remind me I was home.