Spirits Of The Night

It was the end of a summer day.
Night crawled in and sun went away.
Fireflies spawned across the air.

And makes the night look really fair.
The stars sparkled in all their glory.
Telling us all their lore and story.

Awaiting the next morning.
In the big,black ink on a canvas.
Nature paints for us.

Something was swirling in the air.
Something in the sky,like it's really there.
It looked like spirits astray.

That protect the night at the end of the day.
With mystical,fairy wings.
And a nymph gracefully sings.

The ballad of the night's fall.
They danced across the stars,
And fixed our broken hearts.

They guarded the sky,night and day.
And supported the ones living underneath all the way.
Ever so slightly,daily and nightly.

In their spiritual form.
Stars begin to form.
And you can hear the sound of a horn,announcing the night.

A nymph joined in the sky.
And began to sing her song and fly.
She sang the ballad of the night.

With her powerful voice and might.
Their magic is an incredible sight.
One not like the rest.

Shining through and during the night.
Their movement is filled with grace.
And their smiles feel like a familiar face.

Their wings were covered in magical lace.
As soon appears sunrays.
The gods of the sun joined them in this parade.

And a magical rainbow was made.
Everyone underneath celebrated the day.
As the sun rised and moon went away.

They switch roles,night and day.
The flowers bloomed,the birds sang.
And a mystical bell rang.

At night,we get ready and go under the sheets.
At day,we wake up and the moon sleeps.
During day,we feed on sunrays.

At night,stars find other ways.
At day,flowers bloom.
On a warm,summer afternoon.

At night,the moon shines.
As we sleep,time really flies.
If I had to choose between night and day.

I would be happy either way.
Under a warm sunray.
Or under the stars at the end of a day.

During day,we play.
At night,we pray for a sunny day.
Nights end,beginning our day.

But I would be happy either way.
Night comes after day.
So peacefully rest at the end of a cozy winter day.