Tall grass rises around me,
And crickets make the air ring.
Bugs come out to dance in the night,
To a song only they can sing.
Tiny ripples decorate the pond,
As fish dart in and out.
They disappear just as quickly,
As they came about.
The stars sprinkle the sky,
Helping to bring light.
With the aide of the bright moon,
Setting fire to the night.