The Colors Of The Night.

The colors of the night, shine bright as i walk down the path of the night sky. My eyes skim and scan all the stars as they glitter in the darkness. The shining of the stars makes me jumpy and excited but my imaginations come back to life.

From the top of my head flowing all the way to my toes, i get chills of the energy of me wanting to keep the night.

The energy keeps me going, walking down this shaded off street of mine. The earth feels like it's all mine. Like its giving the perfect weather, just for me. And I'm loving every second of it.

The wind is pulling my hair over my shoulders, and the breeze is giving me the right kind of chill, but the warmth is pulling me in.

The sound of the grass blowing in the distance, shades out the distance of nothing and perfectly ends the silence, And the sound of the wind completes the amazing texture of the night sky.

My skin feels like its getting kissed by the wind, flowing through my hair, over my shoulders, and brushing it against my face. My bare feet feel the cool grass between my toes and it feels good. Perfect harmony.

The colors of the night, drift me forward into the night, and i walk helplessly in the grass, and fall fast asleep, as the cool grass folds underneath me, and the stars glisten across my body.