Midnight sky,
And tapestries of dreams,
Dreams and moons and you,
Dazing and luring,
Enticing,
Drawing,
Tempting,
Captivating like a prey,
A prisoner,
Dumbfound under the spell,
Succumbing,
And starving,
For sustenance,
Of maddest journey,
Into the passion,
That consumes,
All fears,
Fusing the adventurous souls,
Gloriously,
Scribbling their story,
On the wings of time,
And mixing it in the scents of lavendars,
And the breeze that floats above the moonlit sea,
Washing it over with waves that build and crash,
But never fade out in strength,
For seasons of rapture,
And melodies of yearning sighs,
All live under one,
Starry,
Divine,
Midnight sky.