Silver Light Falling

Silver light is falling, Through the leaves of night. Ooh... Tiny sparks are dancing, Softly out of sight. Ahh... Voices of the forest, Echo through the air. Ooh... Little wings are turning, Floating everywhere. Glowing strings of moonlight, Flowers blink and sing. Crystal drops are shining, On the breath of spring. Ahh… ahh… A hidden world is near, Soft as falling feathers, Beautiful and clear. Silver voices rising, Beyond the stars above. Ooh... Nature softly singing, A harmony of love.