Somewhere under the moonlight she dances,
with her bare feet dilated eyes and flowers in her hair.
She is the perfect combination between I don't care and whatever.
The kind of person that shakes you up;
and turns your world upside down.
It's like you are just watching her
and then all over sudden you remember you are alive.
It sounds silly...because you wake up everyday,
but days with her are always different.
There's something divine shared with a free spirit.
Days with her just seem slower,
you feel like the moment is gonna last forever
so you take a look around and notice the beauty in everything,
as though you were looking at it for the first time.
From speckled dust floating in sunbeams
to the melody of the wind and dancing trees.
The world is filled with beautiful magic
and she's the one that dared me to look.
Some people are artists some are art
but she is both.
So wherever you are, may the starlight guide us to each other
because somewhere under that same moon, I'm thinking about you.
© ceazar