An open night sky,
The stars and the moonlight.
In a valley, somewhere far away,
A traveler with a small lit fire.
Burning still strong,
enough to be seen
among the magnificent grandness.
River flowing nearby, heard but not visible,
Assuring and sending the signs of life.
The Flowers among the grass
a fragrance so sweet,
Yet so mightily bright
even among the darkness of night.
The grass, like a mother
soft and comforting.
The fire in the dark,
Like a father,
Standing between you and the world.
Drifting into a sleep, with the starlit sky,
Knowing you will be alright,
After a restful night.