The late winter moon shines bright
Amidst the darkness of the night
White swans, swimming
Looks like I'm dreaming

Trees dancing to the music of the wind
Making the birds fly high
Their shadows, seen against the moonlight
Beautifies the sky

I sit on a bench, admiring the scene
Witnessing nature's art
Relishing the present time
As it gets engraved in my heart

The night fades away, making way for the sun
To come out of his sleep
Making the day bright as ever
And the birds go "cheep cheep"