Nightly Affair
O h
s i l e n t o r b,
in heaven’s high bower,
You sit and smile on this dark,
quiet night; A pale companion, with a
gentle power, You bless the world with
soft and silvery light. The watchful
eyes of those who walk the
earth, find solace in your
constant, steady
worth.
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