A single star, shimmering
Shines dimly in the coming dark.
Sing their unceasing evening song.
Routinely ruin the perfection.
The breeze, cool
Gently brushes past my face.
Puncture the darkness like a knife.
The fountain, illuminated
Perpetually patters against the lake.
Appreciate the cool relief of night.
Teems with beauty, magic, life.