Freedom in Words

Sometimes I cant stop writing lines, this item is a prime example.

In crystal words that warm the heart, inspire the soul to make a new start.
Through silver nights and misty days, what can you write in this summer's haze?
Collected by stars that point out the light, spiritual dawning arrives every night.
A blue cluster of roses shines to the spirit, adding gold waves to the mind thats within it.
First light is born as the ghosts rise again, bringing with them a story to pen.
You can't see a smile for nothing is fun, a season rolls by when the rains are done.