Candlelight
( Black out reveals the perfect illuminations of nature )

A warm summer night, Mid-August weather. Tis so serene;
The sky is shining brighter than ever for no one to see but me.
The power is out, and all are afraid and stuck inside,
scared of the dark, but I am not; I'm enamored

Candlelight, fireflies, fairy tale scenery
I wish that, this would last, why am I still alone

I douse my form into the water, it's not so cold I'm ameliorated.
The public becomes furious, technology is frivolous,
dependency decreased we're on our own.
If this happened habitually, we'd reflect just temporarily
and realize the situation's benefits.
I'm the one who assimilated and now I truly see
what nature means to me.