I’m lying here in my bed, in my room. Today, I decided not to turn on my nightlight. The moonlight is falling so beautifully through the window. I can actually see a beam, a quiet, silvery line, gently moving across my floor. You wouldn't believe it, but I can see it! It’s like a secret path the moon is drawing just for me. It dances and shifts, a silent ballet of light. It makes the ordinary corners of my room look like an enchanted forest, filled with magic only I can discover in this soft, glowing embrace.
Stephie
Moonbeam
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