Baskadia

The moon rises high in the midnight sky As the stars twinkle and dance in the air The cool breeze whispers secrets on by As the world settles down in its lair

The trees rustle softly, a gentle sound As the crickets chirp their lullaby The fireflies light up the ground As the world drifts off, so calm and sly

But in this peace, my mind does roam To all the beauty this world does own And I am filled with a love so pure As I rest, serene and assured

For in this moment, all is right As I bask in the warmth of the night And so I lay, content and still As I revel in the peace of the hill Write Poem Response

The moon rises high in the midnight sky As the stars twinkle and dance in the air The cool breeze whispers secrets on by As the world settles down in its lair

The trees rustle softly, a gentle sound As the crickets chirp their lullaby The fireflies light up the ground As the world drifts off, so calm and sly

But in this peace, my mind does roam To all the beauty this world does own And I am filled with a love so pure As I rest, serene and assured

For in this moment, all is right As I bask in the warmth of the night And so I lay, content and still As I revel in the peace of the hill.

The ocean stretches out to the horizon As the waves crash and foam on the shore The seagulls cry out their anthem As the sun dips below, ever more

The sand is cool beneath my feet As I walk along the lonely beach The salty air fills my lungs with sweet As I let go of all that is leech

But in the stillness, my heart does race With all the wonders this world can trace And I am filled with a sense of awe As I stand, in the midst of it all

For in this moment, everything is clear As I bask in the majesty of the sphere And so I stand, in wonder and joy As I soak in the magic of the sea and sky.