Wake of Night
The stars that shine throughout the night
Make a path of steady light
The moon that shines high above
Sings a song to the night with love
The shadows far beneath the ground
Cease to ever make a sound
The voices deep within my head
Wake me from my moon lit bed
I gaze upon this view of beauty
And slowly give up the reality
Night has come, and night will go
Shurely as the falling snow
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