One step out in the night,
Seems like life has paused;
Stars start twinkling with fright,
When the clouds have crossed;

Another step ahead,
And the life has resumed;
Feels like someone cold and dread,
Starts feeling amused;

It is the big cold moon,
Which seems to be scared;
Hiding behind the clouds quite soon.
But I don't think the clouds care!

One thing always make your life do,
If you want your life to grow;
Which is to,
Stroll in the night to and fro;