She knows she’s not Alone anymore under the Night Sky as the Moon and the Stars Embrace her.
there is beauty everywhere, in the fall, in the rise, of the sun, of the tide, there is beauty everywhere, in the waxing and waning, of the moon and feelings, in the fade, in the dark, of the life, of a mark.
The Setting Sun leaves its Warmth in our Hearts.
They sow Seeds of Trust and Selflessness in their Garden of Love.
She sways with her Magic Wand to fill the Night with Magical Lights everywhere.
Her Mind is like a Library, PeacefulOrganized andFull of Knowledge
She pushed the door open and found herself in another world. The World of Freedom and Joy.
With the colours of imagination, He painted Her Portrait in his vivid dreams.
Everyday the earth wakes up covered with the beautiful Dotted Blanket of Dew.
The bird of my imagination, makes the nest of my writings, on the tree of creativity.