Mild summer night, in the sky

Fritz Weinmann

Mild summer night, in the sky

There are no stars; in the wide woods

We searched deep in the darkness

And we found ourselves.

We found ourselves in the wide woods,

In the night, the starless night;

We held ourselves in wonder in each other's arms

In the dark night.

Was not our entire life

Simply groping, simply searching?

There, into its darkness

Tumbled your light, Love.