Coming and going my life is blowing
around about the trees I am in the leaves
You can not feel me
I am he who does tease
Never harsh
I am still as a marsh
I am not, and yet I am
Canst thou guess who I am?
My name is one and is quite well known
Children fear me when they are alone
Yet I am always present
save in the presents of he who is omnipresent
Behind the stars, I like to lie
And in the shadows of people passing by
I love the night
and do hate the light
If you have not guessed
It might be for the best
For me to share my name
It is darkness.
Now can you see?