NO MORE ROOM FOR DARKNESS

No more rooms for coffee kisses
Under a rainy weather.
This time, we'll be dancing
Until pigeons flap its feather.

Black will no longer be the color
Of the curtains longed been parted.
Gonna let the gleaming sun enter.
No more rooms for darkness.

No more rooms for empty bottles
And scattered pigments of ashes.
Gonna paint the wall in crimson
To mend the grey colored curses.

Long gone are the hiccups and snivel.
Left are gladness and giggles.
Roam around the world-- cage less.
No more room for darkness.