My woods are dark and deep as night
Small sunlight ventures through the sagging boughs
The sounds are sussurus, but not of leaves;
Of tiny creatures over needled ground
The smell of water rich upon the air
And mossy carpet rises all around

You are rest to me.
With you, the world goes right and still.
Like following a dance, I can give up my thoughts to you.
Full trust, in love you sing me peace.