Dark and studded with tiny bright lamps,

Looks even prettier when seen from a camp.

Reminds me of beautiful memories,

As I look up at the sky filled with festivities.

Joyful and Enlightening,

But at the same time Quiet and Calming.

While the world takes a nap,

The gentle moonlight wakes me up with a tap.

Usually not awake to watch and marvel,

I quietly fall into the infinite spiral.

Tired birds, not flying overhead,

Nothing to interrupt the constellation thread.

The stars and moon don't even have to try,

They simply are the showstoppers of the night sky.