The Kingdom of Tranquility

They wear their silky, green gowns
Their sunrise-coloured bonnets sit at a tilt,
As they watch the starry night sky
From their front-row seat in the meadow

As I watch them dance in the gentle breeze
To the tunes of an owl singing a lullaby to its child
I realise that no one could ever be alone in nature,
The Kingdom of Tranquility