Beauty of the Night
In the black skies of night
A bright pearl sits high
A glowing white light
Across the dark sky
The deep black shadows
During the night hour
Are like evil hallows
Many now cower
Looking up to the dark sky
There is a beautiful sight
Seeing a black bird fly
Across the white light
Now the sun begins to rise
And with the loss fright
Beginning to realize
The beauty of night
Copyright © Matt Forshay | Year Posted 2015
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