She walked around the shore, watching the moon rise from over the sea. It was night but it didnt bother her. She was well protected even in the darkest corners. She watched the moon, how lonely it was, but still how proudly it came up to brighten the night. Proudly even if it was not as bright as sun. But night was time all power over sky was its. On night it were the beauty of the sky.

She watched the moon and suddently she felt rythm echoing in her ears from somewhere far. She listened carefully, opening her heart amongst her ears to hear the rythm better. In same the rythm became music...lonely and soft, but beautiful. Tears came in her eyes as her arms and feet started to follow the rythm. Moving just slowly at first, following every tune, making soft, slow moves with her arms and feet, adding light spin to every here and there...slowly letting the music take her with it.

The music came stronger in her ears, she added speed on her dance, hop, spin, jump, spin! She went around, around and around, letting the music lead her...She felt something stopping her. She let out light growl and allmost ripped clothes off herself. Dancing even more wildly in the woods...it was just her and the moon...this was their dance. She felt energy inside her just growing and growing, and she felt allmost drunken from the flow of fealings inside her...but she couldnt stop...she danced...many minutes...hours...she didnt care...the time were meaningless.

Suddently she noticed young man watching her, eyes full of fear, respect and wonder...the music slowly faded from her, she stopped dancing, looking at herself, ignoring her lack of clothes, she just lightly wondered how her skin was glowing blueish, even if the glow was slowly fading...dissappearing inside her. She smiled at the man warmly, understanding how confusing it might look to him. "Who are ye, milady?" the man asked with soft farmer accent. She smiled at him and pointed at the moon. The man smiled lightly and nodded. She walked away.

Next morning she woke up full of energy, her body and mind fully refreshed..."Weird dream..." she thought. But when she looked at bench next to her bed, she saw no clothes. She blinked lightly but shrugged...there must be some reasonable explonation for this...

After hours she got call to farms near britain where young child had strong fever. She heard some farmers speaking of one of their young men had got too much ale and spoke that he saw one of the sisters of the moon dancing around the woods while moonlight danced with her....she smiled to herself and pressed her hands over forehead of the child and desided to keep her eyes open this time as muttered same prayer over, her hands starting to glow brightly blue for moment. After while she took her hands away from the forehead of the child and smiled at the farmers looking at her in amazement. She saw many of them thinking lady dancing in moonlight. She could have told them...but it was a secret of her and her lover....

"I dance the night over...
...alone you think but no...
...the moon is my lover