Tonight, as we lay beneath the skies, 
of twinkling stars like dew drops, 
our arms blankets us- 
like the Angel falls. 

Tonight, we breathe like Zephyr, 
swiftly whispering and soothing, 
our eyes like the oceans- 
yet, seeing nothing but souls. 

Tonight, we celebrate 
a birth of earth under heavens' name, 
to thy womb, to bourne thee 
tonight, as the sun dreams its mystery.