Daydreams of the present and Lucid Dreams for the Future.

A Princess for Every Time

I am The Princess of the Night. I glow as the sun sets and the birds sing their last songs to the sky. As they fly away and the moon rises, something arises from within me and I come alive once more. Free to be a creature of the night as my heart pounds with the exhilaration of the wild and endless possibilities the darkened world may offer; echoing as it thuds in my chest through no other shared sounds except the sacred silence and the wind blowing through empty streets. That wind whispers to me and sends me away on a journey through the ethereally still night scape until I find myself amongst the wolves, howling at our beautiful Mother the moon; so she may know we are rejoicing at her return and weary of when she will slip away once more.

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I am The Princess of Daybreak. I awaken as the sun rises and wakes the rest of the world. I rejoice on the wings of a brand new day, boundless and bursting with colors and adventure. I sing along with the birds who merrily welcome the warm golden rays that lights everything in their path. I smell the fresh morning air and taste the crisp, clean dawn before I rush to look at the flowers patiently awaiting my gaze. The bees buzz, the dogs bark and laughter echoes through bustling streets and sidewalks. As I finally stop smell the freshly pollinated flowers, I feel the warmth of the sun and take in all the bright sights around me and I simply smile.