Trees glowing, trees …

Trees glowing, trees glaring,
Giving sweetness everywhere.
Moving in the glow,
Old and young hearts arousing -
Such a celebration is given to us.
Some gifts adore jewelry;
We look up and down in amazement,
Back and forth and again.

But, Prince, when you meet it
And an evening like this blesses you,
That as lights, that as flames
From you all together shone
Anything you said,
All those who commit themselves to you:
With elevated mindsets
You felt delightful.

Author: Johann Wolfgang von Goethe