Tuesday, February 2, 2016


The sun sets in fire,Leaving for the day.Hiding its bright face,Refusing to stay.It is the moon’s turnTo bring night to day.Its white face a grinAs it wants to play.Stars twinkle and glowTo brighten the sky.The moon moves away,Climbing way up high.

The sun sets in fire,
Leaving for the day.
Hiding its bright face,
Refusing to stay.

It is the moon’s turn
To bring night to day.
Its white face a grin
As it wants to play.

Stars twinkle and glow
To brighten the sky.
The moon moves away,
Climbing way up high.

(Source: insane—world)

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