Silver moon and golden stars
Are watching over us from afar.
While we rest in our beds,
They do their very best instead -
To give us sweet and blissful sleep,
Or help us count one hundred sheep.
All night long they twinkle and shine
To give us dreams that are divine.
They sing a soft lullaby in our ears
To chase away all gloomy fears.
They're having lots of nightly fun,
Until the rising of the sun.
Then they hide themselves away,
And night once more makes room for day.
A Bedtime Poem About The Night
Night
Published: January 1, 2021
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