Within the darkness, rest a resplendent canopy,
Of luxuriant foliage, kissed by a glimpse of starlight,
Upon a pretentious and alluring site.
As the crescent moon,
Ignites a sweet grin,
Over refined pinnate leaves,
And the fresh breeze snuggles within.
When the prismatic petals,
Escapes a fulfilling sweetness, in the air,
As the moonbeam glares.
And a band of wind chimes,
Play an orchestrated interlude,
As I observe and savor,