The battle between light and darkness

I`ve just finished this very fine party. 3 o`clock in the morning. Guitar and singing. And a very good attemt in Bobby McGee.

It has been cold. So the wood from the oven was singing along.
And at the same time there was this gigantic battle outside.
Between light and darkness.
The clouds were dancing nervously around in the battle roar.

And suddenly she was there. The Midnight Sun.
She wrestled through. Through the darkness. Through the singing. Through everything.
No point in sleeping now. It will be very bright.