Night....

All is calm, the only sounds heard are those of the wind. The moon shines with beams like glass, it creates a reflection of the dew that even diamonds can not compete.  As time extends itself the only thing heard is the soft melody of a cricket. His lullaby sings..."hush....hush....hush...." Above head stars dance to natures song, they swing and twirl with the essence of a child dancing. Their glow provides a comfort in knowing that we are not alone. As night pursues we are pulled into a world all our own. For in dreams no one can interrupt. Slowly the purple , black velvet that blankets us is pulled, dawn approaches, night is coming to an end. New  sounds come as a greeting. With the sun we bid the moon "farewell" until its crystal beams welcome themselves and another night has fallen.