Two Pineapples in the Sky
The long, empty, road is dark,
And our steps are the only sound
Around us. Almost blindly, we walk
Before we knew it, night came,
As it usually does. We’ve walked
For so long, you and I. But, this road
Is new to us.
Before we had the moonlight,
But now, even the moon closed
Her eyes. I feel your hand in mine,
And our steps sound alike.
My eyes, tired eyes, look into
The road ahead, and also to you
By my side. Two lights appear in
The night, and your eyes smile.
Two lights in the distance,
Like golden pineapples in the sky.
Two gliding pineapples ahead of us,
And I press your hand in mine.