In Depth of Soul.

Upon the light, upon the night, upon the starry field. The moon will beam and then it seems enhance the way we feel. Reasons that persuade such wisdom’s, journey to the sun, until such time, as needs incline, the shadows will become. The dark side bears a reputation, images are passed: upon the fortunes and reflections, covered by the past. The moonlight sees no contradiction, starlit streams indulge, within the dreams, upon transition governed by the soul.