A fire burns with such a fiery what a wonderful sight
The flames dance along the wood in an exotic worship
Beckoning the smoke in a melody of courtship
The stars of ages burn in the midnight sky
White clouds float on the roaring winds above and on high.
Waves below crash on the golden sands
The moon light traveling down in silvery bands
Oh the calmness and the peace
Such a relaxing thought that all my fear cease
My eyes gaze into the heavens and see
A future and a past mixed and hiding what is to be.
A falling star flies across the sky with such brightness
I fall into a momentary trice of sadness
I am alone with this awesome view
Wishing one of my friends could see it too.
The joy and happiness it would bring me
To allow another to see this amazing mystery
Until then I am to have it all
To see it and have it at my beckoning call.
