THE MOTH III

Like always when things seem to fade into the darkness of the night, you`d come back flapping your wings. Your naive charm would bring back my confidence that all had not been in vain. You are no creature of my night but an angel of inspirations that I had almost lost along the way.

Little moth, dreambringer. With you here tonight I know I`ll never lose my way. One moment with you is like a thousand years full of magic. Fly as you like and never again will I doubt that you would leave. For I know you`d be back flapping your wings on a rainy night.


morph38 ( panels from Morpheus )