Night
My favorite time of day
Is when it is night
When the sun goes down
And the stars shine bright
What is gone in the daylight
Reappears in the dark
The moon and the planets
Even shooting stars make a mark
In the dark but beautiful sky
Just think about what's out there
Planets, aliens, and more
Things undiscovered
What's behind that closed door?
That door will be opened
There's no doubt about it
Questions will be answered
We will hear all about it
Don't worry about that my friend
Just keep your imagination
Running wild
Just keep looking at the stars
That go on for miles
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