Coal black nights, filled with sceneries of haunting beauty,
Every tree, every mound, every cloud looking dark and sooty.
Something in this shaded sketch feels so wild but familiar,
Making the moment move towards your heart, nearer and nearer.
The burning embers of your conscience, hypnotized by the scenic grandiose .
Perfectly finding sense in the molten pitch black chaos.
Mother nature always keeps up with her strange methods and ways to amuse,
Making you feel amused, minuscule and confused.
Enter the silvery king of the darkness through molten black clouds gracefully,
Gleaming with his childish, delightful and hazy light, mischievously.
The sprinkled sparkles fluttering, glittering across the expanse,
Making you cherish and treasure every moment that's about to pass.
There is magical madness in very twinkle, every glow and every ray of moon-shine,
Sending you a message, crystal clear and divine, that everything is going to be fine.
Making you forget, every complaint,  problem, and dismissal,
And showing you the beautiful, mysterious and playful,
Dark Carnival