A hot August night.
Long past midnight.
The world sleeps, but you’re awake, restless, lost in the blues.
So, you take one hesitant step… then another.
And that’s when you realize - you’re not alone. A full moon walks beside you, casting silver light on every step you take. Somewhere in the distance, music drifts through the night. A spotlight flickers, brightening the corner.
It’s for you. Your stage. Your moment.
He/she was always there. You just never looked before.
Maybe it’s a dream. Maybe none of this is real.
But does it matter? The blues are here, so dance them away… until the end of the night.