Member Poem

In the middle of the night when the butterflies dance to the moon's song,
We're captivated by the beauty and symphony,
We're thrilled by the hues and rhythm,
We're entertained by nature's orchestra.

The celestial realm has opened its door to us,
The elements have felt the gloom that resides in our chambers,
They understand our sojourn in the shadows,
Hope arises in us as we flow in the rhythm.

The moon sings and the butterflies dance,
The site is beyond a glance,
Nightfall has brought us to another quarter,
It feels like dancing with the stars.

The music stops,
The butterflies go along a trail and disappear,
The moon dims its light,
We fight back our tears.