When you look into the midnight sky, it is obvious there is something more. In the sky there are strings of Christmas lights, always on display. The angels are always celebrating, and always have some festive decoration littering the atmosphere. The breeze is their whisper, their beautiful song. It is gentle and soft, easy to sing along. The feeling is calming, tranquility comes so deeply. You feel that darkness is falling. You can see the stars piercing the darkness with their numbers. The celebrations bring such a peace, and the darkness that hasn't fallen hides your flaws. Grace is a scent in the air, this the angel's perfume. The small bit of rain is the angel's tears of joy. Everything is beautiful, when you look into the midnight sky.