Nature
In light of the moon
I dance to the rhythm of the Wolves
Surround me with its silver rays
While the flame of fire dancing
In light of the fire
I surrender
I mix myself between your trees and shrubs
While I drop it on your bed of leaves and moss
In the darkness I let you lead to me
By the light of silver moon
Together without any doubt
Feather to go with nature
30-03-2011 Fantasy
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