In the heart of the nigt soft silvery moonlight
filters through the misty forest,
as the stars shimmer from the heavens above,
and dance upon the calm,
cool waters of the sleeping lake.
Celestial tranquility covers the sleeping land
while comets dance merrily across the midnight sky,
and leap cleverly over the purple mountains,
proving once and for all the sweet majesty of the night.
Donavon Scott Vinson