The beauty of the quiet night
Night, in a piece of quietness, peace and romance
Night, if you carefully seek, is a time of a majestic, stunning and spectacular performance
Sky, has peeled herself off her clear blue covering,
Spinning the splendid grey and starry canvas begins, instead,
And distorting things into Van Gogh’s painting…
Not once upon a time
To me it shows when you reach your goal, your dream, your prime
The moon, with love and purity,
is seen embedded into the dark cloth in sight
The beautiful moonlight, creamy yellow, white
The moon, solemnly glimmers
in a proud mood of a dignified, noble knight
The moon, delicately glitters
in a caring mood of a solicitous, loving mother
The moon, timidly glistens
in an angelical mood of a pretty, sincere girl
The moon, changes every time as my imagination frantically curls
Around my head, my brain, and through my mind
My changeable moon, how I love your beauty,
Even if I were blind,
I could feel your graceful heart and figure
Oh, Fly Me To The Moon……….
Pale, pearl white veil elegantly floats
Concealing the divine, golden boat
A feeling of mystery rises
Moon,
What’s that wonderful secret and history behind?
Was it once alive when the Moon Lady and the Fairy Rabbit settled in?
Was it once a timid lady, who blushed and waited longingly for her unknown lover?
Was it once a treasure island, with so much gold and silver?
Was it once a beautiful paradise, with a boundless ocean over where seagulls hover?
Not fear
But cheer
If only you wondered, explored, and discovered
Here, which is so near,
Little stars are twinkling
Sky, is now dyed, into a diamond shiny white
A special passion for them, bright and strong in the night
Is it the result of the space they give me for fancying?
Suddenly jewels and suddenly jades
Suddenly shine brightly and suddenly fade
Their little gem-like eyes,
With how much pleasure,- wink and blink
How much alike legendary luminous pearls
Our dearly moon, surrounded by them,
by their laughter, by their dancing band
They are little agile creatures, playing hand in hand,
They are my brave, friendly lads
They are my gentle little siblings
Shining with all their might, to lead the travelers in the night
They are my sincere guide towards my dream
They are my curious eyes of our oceanic knowledge stream
Twinkle and twinkle, forever and ever
How I wonder, what they are,
Sky, now, looks really near
To my very surprise and happiness,
The moon, and the stars, whisper quietly in my ears
They tell me from their most precious memory
Of their wonderful stories
Of their unforgettable adventures, really patiently
I reach out my hands,
and I feel its breathing skin in every edge and corner, so truly and deeply…
Music flows down, along with the winding river
The melody sounds so smooth like water
How silky
How pleasurable
How glossy
Every rhythm, every note,
Ripple in my ears as the river water slithers
Willows sway in time with the soft night breeze
Fragrance of the deep night drifts to my nostril
Spreading and encircling me , how natural
I feel like a fairy
The one only appears in children’s tale
Who is magical and merry,
I fly freely, over the grassland, over the creek, and reach the sky
Up high and high
There I receive the message from the wonderland
It’s nothing but everything
It’s blurry but the reality
Feel it with heart, and reveal all treasures from the fairyland
May all your fondest wishes and brightest dream come true
May all your faintest hope and dimmest goal comes real
And that’s when I finally discover the secret
Of the quiet, lovable night…
Until the rosy-fingered dawn has crept over the horizon
I realize it was the dream over the Amazon
A dream which never dies
A night with romance, with peace, with performance
And with great wonderful imagination…
Everything is still flickering…
And still, I am hoping…
-------------from Carol B to Wendy B as a birthday present (though not quite a gd one)
copyright by CAROL B:)
all rights reserved:) haha
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