Midnight Hour, have seen the bloomiest version in the dark
The moon was shining more than Sirus in the night..
Deep down, I can feel rythym of love between Moon and the Trees.
they are the dancing bees swinging with the Stars for the brightest bulb and creating Silver Stream.

In a Sudden moment, clouds came covering the blushes
Cold wind blows leading the overcast skies
She doesn't want to surrender although she knew she's shedding her light

O' Moon, cries the trees
You are so splendorously powerful in the silent skies
Fresh Fragrance in the Galaxy
Where you draws our attention to your silver beauty
We have the Magnetic touch where the Universe have always chosen us..
Without you We are frosting in the white Snowing light
This Journey will never ends as Stars are witnessing our love every Twilight ❤️