How beautiful is the night
A dewy freshness fills the silent air.
No mist, nor cloud, nor speck, nor stain…
Breaks the serenity of the heavenly night sky.
In full-orb glory yonder moon divine
Rolls through the dark-blue depths
Beneath her steady ray, The desert circle spends
Like the ocean hugging the sky,
How beautiful is the night.
The Stained Glass Shroom 