New dimension opens
Stories slowly unfolding
The myths of the night, carefully told
In heaven he looked up
Watching the sparks of stardust above
Longing for Nyx to appear
And answer his prayer
In the air he whispers
Addressing the deities he says
'With your powers and might,
Show to me the world's beauty and delight.'
And the cold wind caresses him
Lift him up and show the best Gift Divine
With what he saw he can never define
It's like an endless view of colors, with music and rhymes
About to cross the horizon
He losses his vision
And bid farewell to the moon
The clock started ringing; It's already 1AM