The crisp clear cold night
Dancing across the lake
Like a ballerina
On a stage.
How beautiful it feels
How nice it seems
The bright stars dancing
With the bright and pretty moon.
Always moving, never staying,
The night is over
But all to soon.
The morning comes,
Traffic roaring,
Cars honking,
If only the peace lasted through the day.
Always night,
Never light,
Nice and quiet
O so Peaceful is the Night














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