Peaceful and dark with a glowing pale moon,
Light up the grassy hills and endless fields of purple foxgloves.
Twinkling stars shine through the trees,
Illuminating a dirt path before you.
A gentle breeze silently blows the flowers, grass, and tree's
Giving off the illusion of a graceful waltz with the wind.
The midnight songs of nocturnal birds
Fill the air as if inviting you to join in their singing.
For a moment, while breathing in the night air,
You wish this dance could last forever.
But alas, all things have an end.
And as the winds slowly fade to a touching of your skin;
The flowers, grass, and trees become still once again.