Goodnight Stars

The brisky moonlight...
The serene glow...
The wondrous hums of the breeze that blow...
Glaring stars are the dangling lanterns...
Pick up a few and form a pattern...

I lied down on the fluffy green pasture...
happiness entwined with an uncertain rapture...
I looked up for the sky settled so far...
being enclosed within a bottle of jar...
Wondering vividly of the magic it bear...
as i watched the moonshine's perpetual glare...

Soon dreams came flooding right in...
swinging around,engulfing me within...
The moon was divine than the makeup it wore...
lurking inside the ancient lore...

I soon snoozed, along the blissful sanity...
escaping out of the profound futility...