The sinking sun
Calls for delight
the mystique moon
Leaves the pain behind
The skies above
Let the stars
Shine so Bright
when every being
is lit with delight
The shimmer of the stars above
Leads the night to love
with the mist to adore
and the sun to be put to snore
Man below, wonders
At the nite sky's romance
Calls for delight
the mystique moon
Leaves the pain behind
The skies above
Let the stars
Shine so Bright
when every being
is lit with delight
The shimmer of the stars above
Leads the night to love
with the mist to adore
and the sun to be put to snore
Man below, wonders
At the nite sky's romance
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