a silver moon beams over the bushland tonight a silver moon like an illuminated spoon gleaming with a glimmer so bright to the eye giving such delight a silver moon
a blaze of stars* decorate the bush sky's darkness a blaze of stars their lighting is like glitter bars twinkling in arraying brightness exhibiting beautifulness *a blaze of stars
the sky this night* bathes in a luminous gleam the sky this night an orb so effulgent of light stretching across the pitch dark stream it's a nocturnal lunar dream *the sky this night
so effulgent* the daffodils of brightest shade so effulgent bold trumpets e'er magnificent they grew along the esplanade showing a splendid tonal grade *so effulgent
winter lingers down in the southern hemisphere winter lingers still we're feeling those cold fingers spring's warm touch hasn't yet arrived here as the days stay so dismally drear winter lingers
I do not know Why the sky is blue, the grass, green. I do not know When no one hears, does the **** crow? Did we come from a God, unseen? What all of the answers would mean I do not know.
elm branches dance* to the tempo of the wind's pace elm branches dance their leaves caught by its light trance which has the daintiness of grace swaying like a whisper's embrace *elm branches dance
a ghostly boat sailed over the sky's dark sea a ghostly boat in manner so slow it did float ambling the universe's lea drifting like a lunar lit pea a ghostly boat
an azure hue presides over our bush patch an azure hue such an imposing shade of blue brilliant the colour in dispatch of its resplendence there's no match an azure hue