Nocturne br - - - - - - br I was not alone br Me and my friend br Fuelled by sensation br On a winter evening br Strayed into a lone path br That led to a sloping country lane br For sacred view of sunset br Fields around felt a little chilled br And a soft breeze br Blowing upon the field br Beneath the lemon-coloured skies br And austere against the waning light br A large flock of young lasses br Gathering harvests br Like trilling birds br Looking for seeds to fill their nests br In the sweet moonlight br Singing soulful pristine tunes br As if them I have had br For many many years unto now br Melody of thousand years old br And all sounded peaceful br And the day calmly br Dwindling into night indelible…….