Tonight, unlike any other night

Tonight is now, so different, so unique. I'm here now, thinking about tonight. Thoughts coursing, each on its own voyage, its own destination. Thinking I can dance among the stars with the moon. It shines so bright. A voyage applicable to a date, defined by the moment, time-stamped with an identifier. Moments captured, held down like a wild animal, the want, the need to escape. To escape and to be free, to roam, to be free. Free at last, free for now. Wind running through your hair, tickling your essence like a playful child with a smile, a smile that makes you wish you were that child, an inferno, burning inside, a baseless passion for life, interest, seeing fun in learning the ropes of life, not knowing all the pain, the evil. Only good. Uncorrupted. Innocence is beautiful. Innocence is candy, sweet, live-for-the-moment, but ultimately bad for you. Cancer tablets, but they taste so good. Engineered to taste good, engineered to suit you. Pop your pills, instinctual. Numbers and letters, useless without construct. Useless without a plan, and plan to succeed. Succeed where others have failed because you have planned. Suceed because you breed it, offspring flourish in your sun-shadow. You're a point of reference, Your name is Chloro Phil. You're a catalyst. Water to a seed, medium for its roots, the sun that gives life. Encouraging, always smiling, the provider. I am just a plant, I rely on you and your friends. I am your slave, Je suis a toi. Reliant, yet a provider in my own right. You would be my parent and I would have my own children. A cycle of life. Even when I die there is growth. A legacy, maybe even a legend. Hopefully not a myth. Record me, I'm glowing.