In the dead of night, when it was only us…
I would sit for a moment, on top of the world, next to a hole in the roof of a triple decker in Providence.
With my friends below me, in the middle of the fight,
made a little more bearable because I did my job.
I swear I could touch the stars if I tried, if I wanted to…
But I was content to be exactly where I was, right there, in a perfect moment.
Those are the things I remember most
when I choose to go back in time,
And remember how it felt to be part of something bigger than I ever imagined.