Nightfall

Time ticks slowly, softly by
As Night begins to gently drop
Its deep blue blanket upon us,
And wraps us tenderly within it,
While adorning us with jeweled stars,
And guiding our paths with moonlight,
And filling the air with music
Of crickets and rustling trees.
Time ticks slowly, softly by,
As Night begins to say good-bye
To another day.


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