Dancing Under the Midnight Sun
Sunset is often viewed with trepidation and anxiety
I await the coming night in peace, and I quietly
Take out my notebook and look up at the sky
Once the moon comes out, my soul is ready to burst out and fly.
When the stars light up, a new journey has begun
My soul glows in delight when Iím dancing under the midnight sun
Universal forces embrace me as if we were old friends
Even when my body dies, my soul and imagination will never end.
The darkness of the night is nothing to be feared
Once the moon enters the heavens, itís as if fear has disappeared
Its beauty and light have a special story to tell
My eyes canít look away and Iím caught in an unearthly spell.
Without thought, my hands begin to write †
Who would have thought that inspiration is strongest during the night?
The ethereal voices encourage me to pursue this life-long passion
My soul has been revitalized like a Phoenix rising from the ashes. †
Sweet Luna, you are the mistress of the night sky, the only one
Who bathes me in light while Iím dancing under the midnight sun
As long as I draw breath and you still shine, my imagination is limitless
I hope to help others feel, just like me, absolute blissfulness.
Written by LunasChild8
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