Drink in the rolling fields,
As God with his mighty finger wields,
Beckoning the sun to gracefully sink,
As Venus alluringly & shyly winks,
Flocks whisper goodnight in droves,
Wingtips caress clouds in pinks & mauves,
Dance the trees,
Sigh the breeze,
Night´s blanket, a mantle of peace,
Lined in stars & moony fleece.
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