Gently whispers the hidden light

In the garden of evening song

Peaceful vistas into the night

By the lake where we belong

Shadows dancing where the waters run

By the river flowing to the waiting sea

But content we are, in the afternoon sun

To linger awhile, beneath the trees


Trees reach up to touch the night

The sleeping forest breathes and sighs

Stars await to cast their light

And dance across the whisper skies