In the distance a faint gun shot
someone is hunting
in the dark of the night
in the moon light a silhouette
moving in the gentle breeze
the sound of crickets feels the air
a screeching bat breaks there song
a mob of kangaroo's grazing under the moon light
their ears moving, searching
they can hear something afar
their heads suddenly shot up in fright
in the sky the stars shining
a shooting star appears shooting across the sky
lighting up my eyes
its such a beautiful site the bush at night
