Lonely tree painting

In the cold autumn night, the sky dances with blue colors and moonlight.
 A tree stands alone and its branches reach out to the bright blue moon as if embracing the moon.
 Every night the tree whispers its secrets to the moon, sharing stories of the silent symphony between Earth and the cosmos.

What do you think the tree might say to the moon?

Do not go gentle into that good night,

Old age should burn and rave at close of day;

Rage, rage against the dying of the light.

Because their words had forked no lightning they

Do not go gentle into that good night

Good men, the last wave by, crying how bright

Their frail deeds might have danced in a green bay

At sunset, a vibrant harbor was bathed in warm colors reflecting on the calm sea. A solitary boat with two masts anchored, mirrored on the water, while smaller boats dotted the horizon. Clouds streaked the sky, capturing a serene, fleeting moment of nature’s beauty as night approached.
what is your feeling?

Melisa

@melisaa