As the last remnant of the day looses the battle to the darkness,

The whisper of the nighttime brings new sights and sounds.

Stars first emerge slowly but soon quickly abound.

An absence of the moon accentuates the blackness,

Leaving me assimilated with the sparkling dots of light,

That rhythmically dance before my eyes.

A feeling of awe overwhelms me,

As the images of other worlds

Flow through the finiteness of my mind.

A sense of peace engulfs me,

As I experience oneness with the creator,

Humbled by the majesty of his creation.