Stars sprinkled in the dark night sky...
Tears that fall as I cry...
Wind blowing in the night...
The joy I feel at your sight.

Love growing, soft and strong...
Making the river seem forever long...
Hard ground at my feet...
Near the place where the trees all meet.

Soft whispers alive on the wind...
Making the evergreens all bend...
Flowers blooming and swaying in the air...
The pounding hooves of a dark-brown mare.

Bird chirping in a tree...
The buzzing noise of a honey-bee...
Warm water glazing a lake,
The slimy feel of a harmless snake.

The puffy cotton of a cloud...
The sound of thunder is so loud...
Warm sunshine is the touch...
But you know you matter twice as much.

Lesa MRK

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/one-of-my-ancient-ones-stars-sprinkled/