The sinister darkness of the night,
Gives everyone a tremendous fright...
But I know better than to be scared,
Dark or light I have never cared

I find solace in the dim light of the moon,
For I'm sure it will be morning soon...
The nightingale sings and the owls hoot,
And darkness binds every route.

The gale rushes through the boughs,
The elements of the night aren't foes.
The cries of the night,
To hunt, the predators take flight...

The owls hunt and the wolves howl
While nocturnal animals growl...
This stitches together the eerie night,
But without the darkness, there is no light...