The moonlight hidden by the cloud, the lighting drawing patterns which are belong only to the nature on the sky.
Chirping of cicadas hidden only by the most beautiful tones of the musical night. Road in a darkness lit by the light of unusual star shimmer lit by the flashes of the lightning's transparent but impenetrable appearance of the fairy night, enraptures you.
Unsurpassed in comparable with some sensation of lightness, filled by most innermost dreams revived by the ideas, flying forwards the light breath of the wind that is free like dreams, compared only with the feeling of a flight.
You are master of everything, everything belong's to you. Power over everything what you see and what you feel gives you, supremacy over the ubiquitous and comprehensive nature power over everything - alive and lifeless, but powerful which doesn't obey any human low.