When you look upon the stars,

What do you expect to see?,

Glitter, light when it's bright,

Night time air dawning down,

Everything sleeping soundly,

Grass swaying calmly, birds in their nests,

Tranquillity flows through the air,

 As we snore or simply lay,

The air is there awaiting our presence,

Black night, white light following it,

Clouds gathering around the moon,

Then we awake to the morning sun,

And that is when the air flows through,

And life tramps on, energy following,

Peace has vanished, chaos roams,