• As i looked out into that stary summer night

    I relized Van goh was right

    When he painted that starry land scape

    The sky was covered by a black-blue cape

    And the moon was at its crest

    and the silence was at its best

    Cause all the little girls and biys were in there beds

    quietly resting their heads

    And then i heard the howl of a dog

    and a crok of a summer frog

    but i new that the night would soon end

    so i went inside to the den and quietly

    and so silently

    i slept until morning came