Solitary night

Full moon up in the sky,

Lyin' in my old blue faded jeans.

On the earth, soft and wet.

Surrounded by the silhouettes of the mountains against the evening sky.

River is veiled by a thin layer of mist,

obstructing the moon light from falling on the water.

The sweet scent of this mysterious night is intoxicating,

lingering in the atmosphere...

Enjoyin' by having a white wine...