A silver ribbon through the night, Where stars descend to drink their light. A lonely boat with lanterns glow, Moves with the current, soft and slow. The fisherman sings an ancient tune, Beneath the watchful, jade-white moon. His net descends without a sound, Where dreams and shadows intertwine. On distant shores, the willows weep, While all the world is lost in sleep. He catches nothing but the breeze— Yet finds his heart at perfect ease. For some seek pearls beneath the tide, Some chase wha...

A silver ribbon through the night, Where stars descend to drink their light. A lonely boat with lanterns glow, Moves with the current, soft and slow. The fisherman sings an ancient tune, Beneath the watchful, jade-white moon. His net descends without a sound, Where dreams and shadows intertwine. On distant shores, the willows weep, While all the world is lost in sleep. He catches nothing but the breeze— Yet finds his heart at perfect ease. For some seek pearls beneath the tide, Some chase wha...