Dont cry
The light fades
And the sun sets early
The night feels burly
All cars swerve
Crushing the dreams
Of innocents nearly
the view of the moon Clearly
Seems like a burden lately
In the clouds to hide the truth
Until the sun shines through
Clouds turn red, turn dark sobbing
The sun cycles twofold
It no longer weeps at night
As the night’s moon lay down
With a soothing cloud like silk
As it runs down the moon’s hair
Rivers running round it’s cheek
Filling earth’s halls with sparkles
For the pretty white rose to bloom
To grow, and flourish
Now the rain drys
Dazzling Sparkles and droplets cleared
The light brightens
And the moon rises early
-🌕