Showing signs of shining silver light

While watching their beauty in the night

The truth showing through in the wake of dawn

Not knowing their true beauty is wrong

They seem to disappear wearing the mask of fear

Trust in them seems to be forgotten

Like the fairytales have always taught them

They sleek away into nothingness

And the new day promises infinite bliss

Like Cinderella in her Victorian gown

The timeless grace of the orchid found

As the moon kisses the lake and the crystal sparkle shown

I find myself on the beach of night before this all in known