What beauty and marvel is the night
The moment in darkness that the stars are most bright
They are dead yet seem so alive
And in our beds our dreams begin to thrive
Our souls dance while our bodies lay in rest
Like feathers of a chic sleeping in a breezy nest
Oh moon!
How your beauty is at the peak of its bloom!
From the heavens your light shines down on us
Bringing peace and calm that shall hopefully never pass