On Monday, watched the crescent moon glisten in the night like there was a giant spot light shining down on the world.

On Tuesday, I found a shooting star slice through the silent night as it exploded with magical wishes.

On Wednesday I heard the beautiful soundtrack of the birds as they settled in there nest and sang to there young ones.

On Thursday, I touched a blanket of frost as it settled on wonderful flowers through-out the midnight sky.

On Friday, I dreamed of the mystical sandman spreading amazing and wonderful dreams to the world as they lay asleep in there bed.