As I siege this field as my viewpoint to the sky,
I widness the wonder of a night going by.
I want to see the aspects, of the sunset and the dawn,
but lazy as I am, I let out a yawn.
And the stars all appear, first none - then one.
We know they are there, and might never be gone.
I will remember this night, as the one were I saw,
the world go both to sleep, and wake up with dawn.
Were I saw both the death, and the rebirth,
of the home for us all, that we call: mother earth.