• The crickets sing to the flash of fireflies
    Shadows of today's past devour and grow
    Heaven's star and the horizon forby
    An air of warm breeze yet for thee, enow
    Flush of colour streams skies alow yonder
    Sooth and dreams spread across thou's quotha glance
    'Tis a sight at which thou cannot ponder
    Avaunt an everlasting twinkle's chance
    Darkness soon engulfs the picturesque scene
    Thither it refuses to leave erelong
    Light holds on, eftsoons tholes 'till time says yede
    Sith aught must bow to what's now good and gone
    The stint of wonder forms alack again
    Betwixt day and night its graces begin

    Translation:

    The crickets sing to the flash of fireflies
    Shadows of today's past devour and grow
    The sun and the horizon meet
    An air of warm breeze is enough for me
    Flush of color streams the skies beyond forever
    Truth and dreams spread across my astonished glance
    It is a sight at which i cannot think
    And gives a twinkle forever to shine
    Darkness soon engulfs the beautiful scene
    To its place it refuses to leave
    Light holds on, refusing time itself until it says it's time to go
    Anything and everything must bow to what's now good and gone
    The stop of such wonder forms sorrow again
    Between day and night it starts all over again