I look up through the tall dark trees,
by Bettina Klatt-Faistnauer
The dark sky sets my mind at ease.
Softly singing the wind slowly blows,
Drifting lazily as it goes.
In this moment time stands still,
memories tend to wander where they will.
Lift my eyes and I can see,
A thousand stars shining down on me.
Peace and calm overtake my eyes,
I'll close them now 'till the morning when I rise.