Beyuties and beasts

Of all days, this day
Is never too late to start or finish
Hot summer night
And I dream away
Perhaps on a chair somewhere alone
The way you play with me on is completely different
Gives me more energy when it seems darker
What I give to you
Perhaps the hope that, regardless of age, play
Chandaliers and the candle wax runs down your hand
I am impressed by your acoustic music
All the way all know exactly what it was I meant