On this June night, I am taunted by the quiet moonlight
Things are starting to get better and they soon might
The calm wind got me drawn in to its essence
I enjoy these tranquil times because they don't notice my prescence
The faint orchestra of crickets is observable without tickets
It helps me to forget the explicit details of how this world's wicked
As my spirit is lifted, it hovers above me
My mind relapses into thoughts of past lovers who loved me
We have lost others because we just don't see
The graceful scenery that lies around openly
Now supposing we take the right path, it might last
I document these feelings for when the night pass
This inspiration leads way to stimulation
But when the day starts we'll begin pacin' with impatience
The tree's sway in accordance as if they see day
Night and dawn run a relay and countlessly replay
I breathe out as thieves sprout and steal the dark
To let you all feel the art as I reveal my heart
© 2003 Joshua Stewart