In the Night

Moon,

Rises high as I stare into it's gaze.

Stars,

The gases that are far,

But are seen as beings filled with content.

My mind and soul belong in the space,

That helps my heart expand with the wonders and joy.

Space,

You help me live and fly in my dreams.

No gravity to define what is it meant to really dream,

And feel like a bird and reach goals.

So Sky I thank you.

Night I thank you.

Dreams,

I thank you the most.