Inoutspace there is no darkness,
Light is everywhere and without bounds,
And the sun goes to sleep,
While the moon rises high and shines so bright.
The sun sleeps a little tighter,
The moon rises a little higher,
Creatures awake from their rest,
From hiding places safe and deep,
Cool breezes blow, rustling leaves,
Voices of the night interweave
The moon stays up so long
its light makes it hard to sleep
The sun goes to sleep and says goodnight
The stars shine so bright
They sparkle in my eyes
They might be brighter than the moon
In the darkness of the night,
The moon goes to sleep
Her eyes shine bright,
Her light has filled the place.
Her darkness is blissful,
The dark has taken my eyesight,
About the Creator
Carlos Cooper
In a country without poets, poetry comes last. In a country full of poets, poetry comes first
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