Night

The moon so bright,

Like the might of the night,

It is going to shine,

Like a Knight to light.

 

The star so small,

But so bright,

Like a citrine in the sky,

Forming beautiful constellations,

To call too many asterisms.

 

The Night is dark,

The Night is scary,

But it can sometimes be happy,

It can be bright,

And it can be a light.