The Night Sky Dies
I can't See anything.
Where is the light?
Darkness envelopes the sky,
with nothing but tiny dots twinkling in a sea of black ink.
Like anything, the light from the stars doesn't last.
The lights soon sink
deep below the horizon,
never to be seen again.
A great ball of light
rises above the horizon line,
blanketing the land
in a brilliant flash.
I still can't see anything.
Where is the darkness?
The shine covers the Earth,
no dark spots seen for the sky is forever lit.
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