Irises glistening in the night
Nurtured by the moon's warm light in refrain it shines with life
In time it will ignite
The remnant embers of might will look upon a work
That was headed by might
Pure in inspiration was the sight
Lo and behold fire quenches his right
Yet the flowers bloom silently
Slowly guided by the aspiring flight
An iris, glistens
Hear the moon's height
An iris leaps
Moon's heart part of the night
Yet seen the sky holds
Nurturing