Night Shift
The sun was so friendly, he shot out a ray,
but when nighttime approached, he could no longer stay.
The sun hit the ocean, and the moon hit the sky
as the stars twinkled Helios a bashful goodbye.
But ol' Sol will be back, so you needn't weep -
he'll return in the morning when stars go to sleep.
Copyright © David Crandall | Year Posted 2025
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