Sweet in the night the sigh of a nightingale,
Under the moonbeams,
lounged like a cabaret dancer,
Within its maple tree, dream of honey,
calm for Spring,
like a natural chanteuse,
With luminous moon it sings,
Love in our soul is a forever sigh,
Like none other,
With the shimmer of waves,
Your Beauty hymns to me,
Still and swaying, in its exotic garden,
Sweet in the luminous full moon night
Reynaldo Casison