Candor at night

Yearning for the warmth
of the sun

Beaming at the helms
of love

Lasting in its shadow
of discovery

Remembrance lasting
like the sunrise

Ebb and flow
like the ocean
holding onto your
first love

Fearless in it’s
recovery of
healing

Washing it away
like the breeze
of night

A nightingale
with the sweetness
of moonshine swing

In awe of it all
and dancing in
the helms of
the reminiscent past

Walking in the victory
of standing firm and
clear

And never losing
a sight to your mission
since inception

May the night grant
you the wish and
be recognized at sun break
in the morning rise

Thankful and blissfully
fabulous at it all,
and graceful at the
cushion of bravery–

Goodnight–

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