Night time

After the day comes the night.
The sky full of white moon light.
The light of the twinkling stars is spread.
It's the time to linger on the bed.

At night it's the time to recall
The work we did on that day and where we fall.
At night it's the time to rest
To gain energy for giving our best.

Night is the time to witness
The glory of the shining stars.
Night is the time of happiness
And is free of the sounds of those noisy cars.

The stars create different patterns and lines.
When ones mood is happy and fine.
White and peaceful is the moons shine.
Oh! How beautiful is the night time.

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