Leaping into a storm of fire—stars encompass
As lingering dreams take hold into reality I must go,
Before me the world becomes a wondrous paradise;
Solitude stills the very core, empties conveys calmness
Serial exposures; haunting the hours that abide
As moonlight cast gently upon us we become alive
Given the time in the sate of mine, young fair,
Consumed in a moment of intention
Young fair, reflections cast upon us
As inner ray of sunshine pouring;
Our souls washed of grave manners
Everything alive flourishing
Composition of life, our internal moments
Never abandoned our sunshine
Nor as well when moonshine casts,
Vanquishing the deathly cold
We inherit the wild natures of live
Therein we share our deepest thoughts.
