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Magic Of The Night
In the stars of the cloudless and
full mooned night, magic happens.
Dances of the elves and faeries
all night long.
Nymphs stride and powder the nighttime
heavens with beauty, desires,
and childish wishes.
The god's watch and drink his sweet,
thick, glittering nectar and
eat his fruit.
The goddesses kiss the roses with
her gracefull lips gentely so that
the roses may wake for the morning dew.
Beautiful night breaks into a waking dawn
and every one goes back home for rest
so that the next night they may
continue their secret dance of the night.
full mooned night, magic happens.
Dances of the elves and faeries
all night long.
Nymphs stride and powder the nighttime
heavens with beauty, desires,
and childish wishes.
The god's watch and drink his sweet,
thick, glittering nectar and
eat his fruit.
The goddesses kiss the roses with
her gracefull lips gentely so that
the roses may wake for the morning dew.
Beautiful night breaks into a waking dawn
and every one goes back home for rest
so that the next night they may
continue their secret dance of the night.
