Branches move and sadly sway
Their farewell to this long day...

Look up, behold the garnet star
High up in starry heavens far...

Our evening walks on haunted trails
Where lies a ghostly mystery...

Up on a hill, I saw a light
In bitter cold December gloom...

Shahrazad, dancer of the night
Behind the purple lattice of Persian screens...

Fair Aurora,
Paints her sky with brush strokes of amethyst...

Wind rustling through eternity's acres
In a pastel land of green and shade...

Through the verdant trails, I climb
To this mountain rock sublime...

Silver curtains of moonlight,
Undulating slowly over glowing hillsides...

Silver lace spun cross the sky
Pierced by Luna's blazing eye...

Work your magic across the sky
Midnight Moon, pearlescent queen...

In the depths of azure of my mystical dream
The warm summer winds that pull me downstream...