Across the sky, a spectacle starry.
Shadows stretch and sleepy silence spreads,
As softly sleep sinks upon our sleeping steads.
The moon makes magic, mysterious and mild,
Making mystery more marvelous and mild.
Moving mountains magnificent and mighty,
Making memories more memorable and mighty.
The wind whispers words with wonderous way,
Waving wildly, wandering with wondering way.
Warning wisdom, waiting with watchful ware,
Weaving wonders with wonderous ware.
So sleep, sweet sleep, sink softly still,
And dream dreams dazzling and dreamlike drill.
For night's noble nook now nurtures night,
And dawn's dreamy dream dwells deep inside.