White Night Fantasy

Enchantress came to me
And said, meet me at the lake tonight

I hunt this song to the white
Through the shroud of snow I saw paradise
Peace, no more lies

Crestfallen soul
Rest for this night
Love is here
Right here under my wings

A couple of days back it was full moon. There are few things I find more beautiful than fullmoon, none when I think about it. It is the whole feel you get. It is just so extremly surreal, and yet so very real. Those are the nights I believe that there is more on this earth than we know about. When I walk through the island's dark forest in the silver moonlight I can swear I see elves, ghosts, fairies, you name it. Winter full moon even more so, breating the cold air make you more awake, more alive. I can loose myself in these nights. I don't want to go to bed, just sit outside and enter this fantasy world I so long to call home. I become really incoherent, just ask Anton (the poor guy went for a walk with me during full moon), among every other sentence I said was talking about how beautifull full moon is. So if you want to talk to me don't do it on a full moon winter night. Those nights are precious, sacred. Those are the nights I feel I'm home.

I dream of wolves
With them I run
For me she lengthened the night
I am home
I am in peace

Crestfallen soul
Rest for this night
Love is here
Right here under my wings

- White Night Fantasy by Nightwish