The night sky riddled with a flourescent light
The wind carries the memories we have as one
Different senses work as one to illustrate the scene
God speaks to us through the language of the crickets
We know what he means but we are so oblivious
Decoding messages silently as we sit quietly
We are mute but this night is so loud
Just listen as God intended and you'll hear
The trees wash the flowers and grass with droplets of a heavenly shower
The tree spares a few drops for my skin as I bathe like the flowers
I have been baptised by nature's heavenly water
My sins wash away like the dirt from the petals
Just listen to our mother's message
Just feel our parent's touch