I lay under the starlight
And the moonlight.
The wind whispers in the trees.
Under the clouds’ shadow
The moon is high and full
And I am bathed in her glory
Forever undimmed, a child of the night
As the moon shines her light onto the earth
I witness the life of the wilderness
Dawn is coming, Dark is fading
I sleep under the last moonlight
My dreams are of a world quiet, still and empty
The secret shared between the moonlight, starlight and I.