How one feels sitting alone in a star lit night by the sea side. Well, I feel like a queen, of this vast kingdom of nature I witness with my eyes.
I am the queen of the night,
The sky is my kingdom,
The moon my favorite clergy,
The stars my subjects,
The trees my danseuses,
The sea breeze my court’s singer,
And I reign upon this province,
Every single night.
Like a thunderstorm inside,
I hum a little, and dance a little more,
I breathe, and let the fierce rain drops,
From the tempest of my emotions pour.
I let the tornado of the bleaky past,
Rest for a while after a long roar,
And let the balmy waves of self love,
And resilience cleanse my soul, my core,
And I rejoice how resplendent my benevolence is,
Beholding my existence like an aural bliss.
NIGHT: LONELINESS: PROCLAIM