My eyes turn up to the sky,
the beauty of Ourania's stars,
pervades my thoughts,
I am thankful,
that her Holy Lamp,
illuminates Demeter's forests,
in the night,
so that I may see the trees,
the leaves cast in this mystic light,
that both moon and forest,
may soothe my soul.

Penned by my hand on the 3rd of Sarapin, in the year 323 AF.