Late at Night

Is it late at night, and have I dimmed my bedside lamp, and is it a beautifully quiet night, and does my music box play a lullaby for me, and does it take my mind off my day, and does it shower me with delightful pastel glitter, and do I see ballet dancers in love dancing together, and is it graceful to watch, and is it so beautiful that I have to catch my breath, and is this as a dream, and is this something I don't want to wake up from, and does it turn into a night of wonders, and does the moon come into sight outside the window, and does the gentleman bend down on one knee and take the hand of his lover, and am I able to forget the universe and focus on both the dance among these lovers and the melody of their song, and does this performance bring joyful tears to my eyes, and do I believe I romance, beauty, and magic again, and does this performance make my entire body start shaking, and is this like nothing I've seen in my life, and does it make my night glorious, and does the gentleman look like a handsome prince, and is the performance so beautiful that it breaks my heart, and is their light like candlelight, and is it bright and glorious, and does this open the door to the possibility of a better morning, and does the beautiful performance break my heart again, and do their feet move with grace?