Daylight

Nights are beautiful with stars and moon, 
but I love day with its bright sun, 
my vision is clear and my step surer,
I can see all around, the smiles and the tears. 
Then night comes and the day is gone.
The sky is beautiful but...
I stumble and fall. 
Give me a choice and it day for me any day.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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