Created: January 30, 2019

Beneath the stars, I dream of a feast,
Where nature’s bounty is our only priest,
The moon shines down with a gentle light,
As we savor each flavor with all our might.

The air is filled with a sweet perfume,
Of wildflowers that bloom and consume,
The sounds of the forest whisper low,
As we indulge in this mystical tableau.

Memories of times gone by,
Mix with the flavors that we try,
And in this moment, it’s clear to see,
That life is more than just what we can be.

For in this feast, we find a connection,
A moment of pure and true perfection,
And we realize that love and nature are one,
And that this feeling will never be undone.

So let us savor this feast of life,
With all its joy, and all its strife,
And let the stars above us remind,
That we are all a part of a grand design.