The night is young. Twinkling stars blinking down with hope. Clouds of dreams floating on the Midnight breeze.
Unveiled in the sunlight, the sky is exposed with its own magic of star dust. Tiny fireflies make fairy lights for the forest. The ocean creates waves that dance to the tunes of the rustling leaves. The moon creates a spotlight over their performance tonight. It is time to dream. To feel. To know. That the universe is right here, around us, waiting. For our souls to know, ask and answer questions, it rarely asks the world of reality under the sun.
~ Suranya