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All those days watching from the windows

All those years outside looking in

All that time never even knowing

Just how blind I've been

Now I'm here blinking in the starlight

Now I'm here suddenly I see

Standing here it's all so clear

I'm where I'm meant to be

And at last I see the light
And it's like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new
And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything looks different
Now that I see you

What do you think, how much did he miss the night sky? The colours of the sunset, the gentle feeling of a soft night breeze. And the stars. How much did Aaravos, a startouch elf, missed the stars? Every time I listen to I See The Light I ultimately I think about Aaravos. His body is still behingd the mirror, but his soul can see the light again, finally free and under his loved stars again.
It's not really a picture fpr Valentine's day, but I like the soft pink-purple colour of the night sky here. It was an easy picture with a lot of experiments and I fullfilded my urge to draw a nice starry night.
Oh, and by Now that I see you I totaly think of Aaravos talking about the stars in the sky, not some person he has feelings for.

Description

All those days watching from the windows

All those years outside looking in

All that time never even knowing

Just how blind I've been

Now I'm here blinking in the starlight

Now I'm here suddenly I see

Standing here it's all so clear

I'm where I'm meant to be

And at last I see the light
And it's like the fog has lifted
And at last I see the light
And it's like the sky is new
And it's warm and real and bright
And the world has somehow shifted
All at once everything looks different
Now that I see you

What do you think, how much did he miss the night sky? The colours of the sunset, the gentle feeling of a soft night breeze. And the stars. How much did Aaravos, a startouch elf, missed the stars? Every time I listen to I See The Light I ultimately I think about Aaravos. His body is still behingd the mirror, but his soul can see the light again, finally free and under his loved stars again.
It's not really a picture fpr Valentine's day, but I like the soft pink-purple colour of the night sky here. It was an easy picture with a lot of experiments and I fullfilded my urge to draw a nice starry night.
Oh, and by Now that I see you I totaly think of Aaravos talking about the stars in the sky, not some person he has feelings for.