It's so quiet here, I can almost hear the stars singing,
now and again a sweet, soft breeze touches my cheek.
This luscious garden, so alive and full of life in daylight,
becomes a secret, hidden dreamworld in the darkness.

No bees and butterflies grace the moonlit palescape,
there is a gentle, otherworldly essence in this place,
as though the Creator had stopped by for a moment
and wrapped his warm and splendid arms about me.

I look up through the branches at a sky filled with chaos,
and yet know, in my heart of hearts, it is all loving design.
How can it not be, when little silver clouds kiss the moon,
then bow lightly in her ethereal presence before moving on.

The velvet heavens above me treats me to a glorious show,
stars, suns and nebuli swinging around a radiant center.
And calling, always calling, 'come join us, come be with us',
and I always answer back, 'come get me, oh, come get me'!