There she dances, she turns and spins, pieces of fabric shimmer and extend outwards in the colors of midnight. She spins on her toes and extends out her hands to the motherly moonlight. Her free spirit matched with the hair that glittered like the horizon of the moon, while her fabric toil and loosen between her turns. Sparkles of the deity of light was her reign she is the deity princess of the night. She glitters watch her dance, with the wind in her hair, the mystic mysterious beauty of the night shine the night with her starry light.