Late at Night, When the Stars Are Waning

- The purest angel crosses the sky and turns into a wind spirit in the boundless blue. The soft clouds bear traces of their gentle dancing, and the brisk birds resonate with their singing voices. In the long night, there was a blinding light. That's what we looked like when we were young and arrogant. In the depths of the night, you are my most dazzling light. —————————— Tips: Pseudo-orthopedics, affected by autism, HE.