I open my wings and collect the stars from all the places- wide and far. With the new found glow and shine, I rise from my ashes, shimmering like a champagne, fine. Gathered all the darkness that I could find to paint the canvas of the night, dusting it off with some glittery shine, protecting the sweet and the kind. I fly to the Neverland to bring back the child all those who were left behind. And celebrate all the wild postponed parties of the night. The moon dances with the sway of our wings and the wind whistles to the songs that we sing, telling the dawn to wait as freedom all along is our fate.
Starting off the new year with this positive piece and wishing every one of you a happy & prosperous new year.
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