Give into the night,
yield to the feeling
that fades in the light.
Let her find release,
a sense of belief,
the one that you need
is just out of sight.
Give into the night,
yield to the motion
that rarely takes flight.
If your love is true,
and not something new,
search for the answer
and what feels right.
Give into the night,
yield to temptation
as anyone might.
Look out for the sign
and reach out for mine,
live for the moment
and turn to the light.
Copyright Keith Ames
