Clear crisp winters nights
One of my ideal delightful sights
Around in the darkness my bright eyes wonder
About what's out there, what's up yonder
Trees are bare, cold wet air lingers
Their branches like long black knobbly fingers
Crooked and eerie, in the bright moonlight
Reaching silently up into the night
The Stars are exquisite, i wonder out loud
How something so simple, can make me feel proud
To have eyes that can see, beauty all around
If only i could fly, i would surely be star bound
To follow a light to a beautiful place
A splendorous world with an elegant race
A people so enlightened and peacefully new
This is my night time world, and my dream come true
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First posted on Share Your Writing 14/03/13
