Magic of the Night
I sit and breathe the magic of the night
The rustling of the trees as they sway
Black skies dappled with brilliant star light
My inner being becomes calm and right
Allowing my troubles to float away
I sit and breath the magic of the night
On the horizon a half moon shines bright
Reflecting on the water in the bay
Black skies dappled with brilliant star light
Watching as large nocturnal birds take flight
My eyes following as they fly away
I sit and breathe the magic of the night
A single butterfly comes within sight
On a backdrop of velvet it does play
Black skies dappled with brilliant star light
For some the evening is a place of fright
As for me I do not see it that way
I sit and breathe the magic of the night
Black skies dappled with brilliant star light
Copyright © Richard Lamoureux | Year Posted 2013
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