Have you ever walked through the forest, when the moon shines bright and everything seems to come to life, if you have then you understand.

Standing in the middle of open wilderness

I took a glance around but couldn’t make a sound

The daylight was fading as the crickets began to hum

Going down, down, below the earth the sun went

As the lust of the night sent me into a trace

I was overcome by the forests most beautiful dance

The colors around me illuminated my eyes

Looking back and forth I wanted to cry

Violet flowers opened their wings

So the bee’s and the birds could help them sing

The grounds mass was made up of grass

Brushing against my feet it made me fall fast

So soothing to the touch of my feet I wanted to just fall asleep

Surrounded by stars maybe Venus and some Mars

As I layed down to get some rest

I couldn’t help but think of the rest

How I got here and wheres the rest

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