Midnight Paradise

wrote this at midnight while i was in summerland (ill explain that later)

Dark, lacy Willows.

Long silver lake glistening in the moonlight.

Wide, open sky with millions of tiny stars.

My long, soft dress flowing gently in the breeze.

I walk along the shore.

Bare feet gliding across the sand.

Cold water splashing playfully against my legs.

As the wind picks up slightly.

Blowing its gentle, cool breeze on my pale skin.

My feet moving to the beet of the waves.

As I dance around, moving across the land.

I come to a stop and plop down in the soft, grainy sand.

And take one long, deep breath while closing my eyes.

Taking in that sweet smell of roses and fresh air.

I look around at the beautiful scenery.........

At the midnight paradise 

Author's Note

this is my summerland