The hour has cometh, and raised are the curtains of the nightfall,
As the August skies are betrothed to the moonlight…
Mesmerized be thy mind, upon the realms of tangibility and beyond,
As an elegant dream emanates in this ethereal night...
Sung by the angles from the astral corridors,
Oh dear child, listen to this lullaby so sweet, so pure….
Transcending the boundaries of cognitive spheres,
Oh dear child, listen to the sounds of tranquility; so mystic, yet so clear….
Let the valor of this melody overwhelm a spirit so divine,
For it shalt defeat the clamor of thoughts in thy perturbed mind..
Oh dear child, close thy eyes in this moment of time,
And listen to this sweet lullaby, thou shalt be fine.. and thou shalt be fine..
