In the moon’s cool light
All the world is pale and still
All awaits the dawn
In the moon’s cool light
All the world is pale and still
All awaits the dawn
Blessed yellow light
Shining on the tops of pines
As the sun descends
Why choose cruelty
When sharing kind words, a smile
Is much easier?
My fingers reach now
For strings to pluck, keys to play
Itching to create
Spires of clearest glass
As they would seem upside down
Dripping clean water
At last I see green
And smell coming spring’s fresh scent
And my heart lightens
Little symphonies
Ever dancing ’round my head
Songs both glad and blue
Ten thousand years past
To us, an eternity
Yet no time at all
I want to look down
Upon rivers and forests
To climb grand mountains
As the sun shines in
I gaze out in endless awe
At the sparkling snow