Not even a insect to be heard,
As the light fades to darkness
And the stars begin to stir.
Wake up, white moon,
It’s your time to shine.
Come light my hidden path
To our holy Love Divine.
Everyone loves the light and sun.
But if you saw things the way I do,
Then maybe you could understand why
Gravity draws me to the darker one.
The Stars begin their dance
As the moon yawns sleepily and smiles in the sky.
But me, I simply begin my applause,
Lying on the damp earth, wonder filling my gray eyes.
So peaceful and happy,
The dark abyss I will no longer fear.
Because in the darkest times,
I draw close to my Father dear.
Holy peace fills my heart happily,
Much like the stars up above.
From tips of my fingers to the end of my nose,
All I feel is an overwhelming Love.
The night isn’t loneliness,
The stars’ light shines just as bright.
People just see things differently,
And some eyes aren’t as fond of certain sights.
But the night I welcome,
Just like a dear old friend.
The moon and I smile and tell jokes,
As constellations paint the blue glass from end to end.
The mountains’ silhouette,
Even that darkness I admire.
The trees around me darken
But the light inside me burns as fire.
A overwhelming joy so strange,
A feeling I’m not very used to.
But in the beauty of this night,
I feel so loved, even in dark solemn hue.
My numb fingers sunk into the earth,
My hair threaded with grass,
My clothes dampened from the dew,
I wish this night, forever, would last.
But so rises the sun,
As comes the light of dawn.
Shades of yellow, pink, and blue spread fast,
And the birds begin their song.
I brush off my clothes
And shake away the grass,
Whispering “pure moon, my dear friend,
This night together will not be our last.”