Goodnight Moonlight

The wind is singing. I can hear its beautiful voice.

The night is vibrant.

The melodic sound and calm serenade was a marvelous choice.

The leaves are harmonizing, following the fruitful melody in song.

The night is lovely.

This ambient intrusion is quite the form, of the night telling me it loves me, through these serene and soothing chords...

Goodnight moonlight.

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