Do you ever ponder about where the Sun goes
when the moon rises upon the sky.
How I do wonder why night and day goes away like a fly.
It was the atmosphere’s silence that we had heard.
Within a blink of an eye the sound was all gone.
When it hits night time, all is gone.
The Owls howl for most of the fun.
Us humans are asleep – whilst we wait for the sun.
This is how the night happens.
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