Let me lie and be tonight, in my peaceful vineyard row,
where the moons' glow warms the night, illuminating,
Midnights' dewdrops settle on my skin,
The musky, moist earth a pillow beneath my cheek.
A soft breeze slides gently over my restless soul,
lulling me to sleep,
and I forget,
during nightimes' moments,
how far I have yet to go.