Clouds of jasmine drifting under the golden haze of moonlight
High above my house, drifting in from the ocean
Fragrant paradise across the sky
The gods of night make their journey
Their secrets hidden in the oblivion of dreams
Gliding neath a hazy firmament and guided by the Moon’s brilliant shine
Sweet scent of jasmine filling the sky overhead and reaching the stars
A scene of misty solitude ruling the mind
Reigning over our Earth with a breeze ever flowing
Scattering its perfume across the fields.
