Lying awake late into the night
I contemplate this day in my life
Tremendous low ebb, fantastic heights
Blending the lines between joy and strife.
My thoughts rush on in free flight
This way and that, what can I reason?
Then the hint of nature’s true might
A new beginning, a new season.
Calming as the rhythmic lapping on the lake shore
Spare breezes fondling the turning leaves
A canopy of stars strengthen some more
The rising moon romantic dreams it weaves
Glory to love, let it soar!