Golden

Drowning in the summer heat,

Hair sticking, catching itself in my

Necklaces

I couldn’t stand this weather

I hate it

But watching you beam 

As we chased the golden

Sunset

I loved it

A title track, an opening number,

You are a light

On center stage—

The sun beams when it

Casts its rays onto you

Your radiant smile, bright face,

Effortless charm, addicting adoration,

All the world must be a stage

And you always have a ticket

In the front row

You never cease to amaze

When you tilt the perspective

From where you stand

To see the picture from a new angle

Chasing these memories—the

Heap that were made over the years—

Is much like chasing that

Golden sunset

Over the hill

One night, we might finally

Catch it for ourselves but

For now, I am content with

Chasing it with you