The magic of a moonlight night and our journey through time...
An eerie moon cast giant shadows in the black night
Shining down with it's ghostly glare
A giant silvery moon casts it's pale light
Night's dark shadows can't compare
The moon held me tight in eerie moonlight
A spectral show of shadows and moonbeams
Mysteries could easily be spun on this night of nights
Nothing else mattered but this night and the moonbeams
Like an invisible lover, fingers of white shimmering moonlight
Devoured me with it's touch so gentle and held me in it's embrace Nothing else exists on this moonlit night
The night and it's mysteries belong to me as intricate as lace
Moonlight and shadows reach out to me
Shimmering moon on a long journey through time
Nothing else matters - just the moonbeams and me
Moonlight and shadows and me - on our journey through time
Using Calgary as a backdrop the author satirizes the self-serving nature of the public as it continues to fatten itself, not only physically, but egotistically as well.