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Night Time

Oh how I love the night sky

when the sun and the light passes by

and comes the silence and the dark

and thou hear nothing but the wind's hark

 

Oh how I love all still and bound

when the moon and stars light up the ground

and comes the thick, chilled fog

rolling slowly across the bog

 

Oh how I love when alive comes the night

when the earth becomes more than just a sight

crickets are chirping and dogs are howling

and movement stirs with shadows following

 

Oh how I wish thou lengthen the night and shorten the day

oh how I wish thou do not take the night away

oh how I wish thou leave the night here to stay

and never bring back the light of day

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jessica-danae-miller
American
Published
Jun 1, 2010
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