The sun has gone
The moon is here
Stars are shining
As the lights shimmer on the Earth
Lights from the homes have dimmed
As the moon and stars grow
One by one they twinkle
And bring, in the smallest amounts, joy.
Many think of the night as darkness
But few think of it as light
The moon, the stars, a slight mist, a shadow
The night is amazing and not a fright
In places there are fireflies
As they dance
Drifting in the air
As most go to sleep
Few clouds in the sky
Moved by the might’s soft wind
They fly away
And the starts are seen again
Darkness and partial silence
Is not a bad thing
For day is to night as night is to day
The sun’s light is still there
As it heated our hearts in the day
To be relaxed at night
The darkness is never truly dark
The moon and stars will shine the way
To guide the blinded eye
To show the beauty and not the fright
To the night; and to the moon, and the stars
It can and will be noticed
It will be remembered: ‘It shall never die’
And will fly for all eternity
Cold at winter
Warm at summer and spring
And the cooling heat of the fall
Night has many shapes and forms; it’s still all the same
It has come to stay, yet it must go
For the sun has come again: ‘The darkness has gone’
Another day to go
Then the sun will set, and yet again, the moon will rise
And then another night will live
Until the sun will rise again
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